It starts out as a bet.
A way to forget about my latest in a string of bad relationships and move on.
I know it’s a mistake. My head and heart are just not into the game.
Until I see him...
The gorgeous man in the dark suit, drowning his sorrows in a glass of scotch is only supposed to be one night of fun. No strings and no expectations means no one gets hurt.
Right?
At least that's what I keep telling myself.
And when I wake up alone the next morning, it appears I’ve gotten everything I was after...until I find the shiny gold cufflinks he left behind...and discover Mr. One Night Stand is actually Dr. Jonah Hughes, my new boss.
Too bad that's just the beginning of my problems.