What happens when you give into your desires and have a weekend fling with a man who has no intentions of letting you go Sunday night? He’s the president and cofounder of the firm. He’s also the hot as f&ck man I slept with three months ago after a night of celebratory drinks while on a business trip. I completely cut him off the next morning and have done my best to avoid him ever since. But now we’re at a company retreat, complete with luaus and alcohol, shirtless men and barely there bikinis. I know he’s here watching me because I’m watching him too. My brain says no. I can’t let l anyone think I slept my way into my promotion. But one look at his hard physique and my body screams yes. Can I allow myself to have one more weekend with him, no strings attached? Do you think he’ll go for it? I guess I’m about to find out.