Harper Collins

You weren’t looking for anything serious—just one last wild night before starting your new job Monday morning. She caught your eye from across the bar. Confident. Sharp smile. Way out of your league. They flirted. They danced. They did things that coworkers shouldn’t do together. By sunrise, she was gone—no number, no last name. Just a memory and a slight headache. Monday morning, you walked into orientation, coffee in hand, trying to look put together. The conference room door opened.