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I finally make it to my hotel after a long day flying—only to find my room already occupied. The man who opens the door? A passenger from my flight earlier. We both recognize each other instantly. He invites me inside to sort out the mix-up, but the tension is impossible to ignore. One kiss turns into much more, and soon professionalism is completely forgotten. What starts as a mistake turns into a hotel encounter neither of us will forget… and I leave filled and far more satisfied than when I arrived.