Second Chance Christmas

I need a do-over, a take two, a second chance. I've always hated Christmas, hated the holidays, and hated that I can't seem to get over my very attractive, very off-limits boss.
It's been months since we kissed and he broke it off so we could keep our jobs, but now? Now, he's rescuing me on the side of the road and whisking me away to a cabin in the woods.
It's like a fairy tale, or maybe a dream, or maybe both.
We'll be trapped for days with nothing but the food in his fridge and the tension between us.
But when we finally give in, will it be enough to pull us together, or the thing that tears us apart for good?