Being a young, semi-talented artist with big dreams is hard enough for June Matthews, but to make matters worse, her boss is a total dick. Dr. Amos Brady, a neurosurgeon, and unapologetic a-hole, seems determined to make his secretary's life miserable. When Dr. Brady rudely points out that her 'stripper' underwear is showing, June decides she's had enough. Well, okay, she hadn't meant to set his pants on fire, but she isn't mad about it, either. That is, until their office manager makes everyone go to a wilderness retreat to 'foster communication' and force everyone to get along. June doesn't intend to get along with Dr. Brady . . . but she does intend to get even.



Amos barely notices the fuming 'pocket doll' reincarnation marching around indignantly under his nose. He's got bigger problems than June Matthews. His research in the field of connectomics has hit an enormous snag, and now his office manager thinks they need a weekend in the Tetons to improve office morale. Nobody has time for that. But then June tries and fails—miserably—to land a prank on Amos at the retreat, and it has Dr. Brady rethinking his initial assumptions about quirky June Matthews. Has she always been that . . . sparkly? He isn't sure what he would do with a sprinkle-covered cupcake like June, but he's willing to take a taste and find out.