Burned out ad exec Rae is tired of love and well, just plain tired. She didn't know what possessed her to book a vacation at an adult resort. Actually, it was the over-ocean cabanas that drew her in, and the opportunity to act out every kinky fantasy she'd ever had. Her life would be a week-long romance novel of exploration and satisfaction. It's just supposed to be a week of wild fun with no strings attached. So why does it feel like those strings seem to be attaching quite quickly to Fraser and Leo? Will a week with them be enough to slake every burning desire?