Riley Parker never expected to be swept off her feet and into the bed of a one-night stand.

But, she was.

Keenan Basarich had sung to millions of people, women of all ages, and admiring men too. But he never thought in a symphony hall filled with hundreds that only one woman would matter.

But she did.

And tonight, the electric current that tethered them together ignited a smoldering flame of hunger that built until it erupted in waves of billowing sensual explosions.

Their night would leave them wanting more, needing more, trying to extinguish the burning desire that would yield to neither of them as their hunger grew.

Would their desire be all consuming? Could they survive a night of unbridled passion?

Would they even want to survive without the other?

They would never know unless they balanced on the precipice, the abyss, and fell with total abandon into one another's arms and the steamy night that awaited them.