"I'm coming in… it's been so long since I felt this man's heat." Five years have passed since I broke up with my last boyfriend. At thirty-three, the excuse that I'm too absorbed in my work as a doctor has been growing thinner by the day. I love what I do, but carrying the weight of my patients' lives is exhausting—I can't sleep at night and have turned to drinking. Tonight, while nursing yet another solo round, I ran into my ex-boyfriend for the first time in half a decade. He's a senior physician from the same university who went to the United States to sharpen his skills. Noticing my reliance on alcohol, he offered to have sex with me to help me sleep. I'd always liked that commanding side of him… It had been so long since I'd spent a night with him. He remembered every spot that made me feel good—his shape, his fingertips—and I came undone more times than I could count. But he's heading back to the US soon… even though we ended up being assigned to the same hospital again. I can't forget his body or his presence, yet I can't let my ex-boyfriend take advantage of me… can I?