One night was supposed to be enough. A dare, a stranger, a hotel room with no names exchanged and no promises made. I told myself I'd walk away in the morning and never look back.

I didn't expect to see him again. I definitely didn't expect him to be my new boss.

Marcus Vance is arrogant, commanding, and impossible to ignore - the kind of man who makes a boardroom feel like a bedroom just by lowering his voice. Every glance across his office is a dare. Every closed door is a temptation neither of us can resist. What started as one reckless, breathless night has become an addiction I can't quit - stolen moments after hours, his hands finding mine before either of us can stop it, his mouth against my ear reminding me exactly how it started.

I know how this ends for women like me. Heartbreak dressed up as passion. But every time I try to walk away, he pulls me back in - rougher, hungrier, more determined to prove that what we have isn't just chemistry. It's obsession.

Now the lines between boss and lover have blurred completely, and I'm terrified of how much I want him to never let me go.

One night was never going to be enough. Not with him.