Effing Eli

The second time’s a charm. Maybe.
I’m Mr. Morgan to my staff. My ex-wife calls me effing Eli. Arrogant, cocky, and selfish are a few other choice words Autumn has for me. I admit it, I am no saint.

Autumn is shocked to see me in the breakroom. Her gaping mouth brings back sinful memories. Delicious memories I want to reenact. It is no coincidence I am Autumn’s new boss. I am here to win back my wife.

After too much tequila at our company gala, she asks me to take her home. She calls it a one-night stand. One last hoorah. My gorgeous beauty can try to resist me, but there is no fighting our combustible chemistry. I lost her once. It won’t happen again. This time I’m playing for keeps.