At six o'clock, the door slammed shut, trapping boutique owner Caroline Bradley and short-order cook Charlie Donohue in a fur vault.
At seven... their relationship sank to an all-time low, as Caroline blamed Charlie, and Charlie tried brute strength against the unyielding door.

At nine... the temperature plummeted and Caroline and Charlie wrapped themselves in luxurious fur to keep warm.

At ten... Caroline noticed the masculine muscles in Charlie's back, and he compared her dimple to a work of art.

At eleven... Charlie couldn't tear his eyes from Caroline's inviting mouth, while she fantasized about his kisses.

Just after midnight... the light blew -- and under cover of darkness, Caroline and Charlie found paradise.