The woman waved her hand at the retreating back of the guy who had just been hassling her. “No guy is going to want you if you treat them like that. It's no surprise Dale went looking elsewhere.”

What.

The.

Fuck?

Was it still too early for that drink?

“Fuck,” Finn growled under his breath. Any minute now Carter would be in Finn’s office gloating and Finn would have no more excuses.

“3, 2, 1.”

The office door opened and Carter stood there, a big grin on his face.

“What did I tell you?”

Finn rolled his eyes. The results from the online poll were in and they were overwhelmingly...