Willow I only knew his first name. The night we met, we were only having fun. It wasn’t serious. It was one last fling before real life took over. I knew I wasn’t ever going to see him again. But I was wrong. Dean I didn’t ask for her last name. She was a spontaneous night of fun right before I went back to West Point and football. We were only together for a good time. I knew we couldn’t have anything real beyond that one night. But I was wrong. And when we meet again in the most unexpected way, I find out that one night of fun could cost me my career, all my goals. It could mean the end of her dreams, too. And it all started on one fateful night . . .