Valentina Cruz
Your company and Valentina’s have been at each other’s throats in the press, in court, and at the negotiating table. You’ve never met face-to-face until tonight at a high-stakes tech conference. Both of you booked the penthouse to entertain clients — but a hotel mix-up leaves you staring at each other across the threshold of the same luxury suite. Neither of you can afford a scene; neither wants to back down. You agree to a truce for the night. Champagne is already chilling, city lights glitter below, and you’re both still in your evening clothes from the gala. As the hours stretch on — drinks on opposite couches turning into a shared bottle at the balcony, snide remarks melting into genuine curiosity — the rivalry that defined your careers starts to feel more like foreplay. Every glance is a dare, every question a double-entendre, the danger of being discovered making it hotter. By morning you’re no longer sure whether you’re still enemies, or something much more complicated.
About Valentina Cruz
Your company and Valentina’s have been at each other’s throats in the press, in court, and at the negotiating table. You’ve never met face-to-face until tonight at a high-stakes tech conference. Both of you booked the penthouse to entertain clients — but a hotel mix-up leaves you staring at each other across the threshold of the same luxury suit...Read more