Hell on wheelsin bed someone had written on Rennie Bergen's business card.
Now Rennie's card rested with many other men's in the glass "booty"all up for grabs by the female dating pool in Milla Page's office building. Three dates! That's all Milla needed to write a sexy, juicy story on San Francisco hot spots for her online column.
Was it fate she drew Rennie's card? The two of them had a history. Infatuation, wild sex, sneaking aroundfollowed by a painful explosive breakup. But Milla was still hot for him six years later. And it was clear Rennie felt the same. Could they have a shot at rewriting history?