Six months. He isn't going to grace my door again unless fate intervenes, and I'm not counting on some divine intervention. When Brice Holmes walks into the boardroom, my non-existent panties drop. Instant chemistry doesn't happen every day. In fact, it's only happened once for me . Getting stuck in an elevator with him? Maybe that's the divine intervention I'm not counting on. Is it worth putting my reputation at work on the line?