Mr. Hudson by Mary Jennings

After being stood up at my best friend’s wedding, I was left alone in London with a broken spirit and a thirst for chaos.
When a handsome stranger at the wedding offered me a drink with his devilish smile, the night’s mood quickly turned.
We danced and laughed our way through the wedding and had a wild night of passion that no woman could forget.
But when I woke up and found only a note saying goodbye, I’m more than eager to move on…
That was six months ago, and I haven’t heard from him – until today.
I started my new job and met the CEO. He did a double take, but that same look we shared 6 months earlier meant he also hadn’t forgotten about that night…
But I’m not that girl anymore. My life has changed, my dreams are my first responsibility.
I just got an email?
He wants to meet privately with me in his office this afternoon.
I’ll never forget the way he looked at me that night… but teasing eyes have no business in the workplace.
What kind of private meeting does he have in mind?