AT SIX O'CLOCK. . .
the door slammed shut, trapping boutique owner Caroline Bradley and short-order cook Charlie Donohue in a fur vault.
At seven . . . their relationship sank to an all-time low, as Caroline blamed Charlie, and Charlie tried brute strength against the unyielding door.
At nine . . . the temperature plummeted and Caroline and Charlie wrapped themselves in luxurious fur to keep warm.
At ten . . . Caroline noticed the masculine muscles in Charlie's back, and he compared her dimple to a work of art.
At eleven . . . Charlie couldn't tear his eyes from Caroline's inviting mouth, while she fantasized about his kisses.
Just after midnight. . . the light blew -- and under cover of darkness, Caroline and Charlie found paradise.
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