Insatiable Lover

The rules of the contest were simple. Design a new logo for Morgan Financial Holdings, wow the judges with my mad skills, and bam. I get the job. Easy, right? Nope. I didn’t account for the annoyingly gorgeous Easton Roman, strolling late into orientation like he’s God’s gift to women. Puh-lease. Acting as if already crowned champion, the jerk had the nerve to flirt with me! (insert multiple expletives) He may have everyone fooled, but I see him for exactly what he is. Temptation. Easton can do whatever he wants to steer me from my eventual victory, but two can play at that game. If I have to flirt back, I will. If he wants to kiss me, bring it on. At some point in the game, it became real; our connection grew. I thought when the judges selected the winner, it would end us. But what really shattered our relationship was something neither of us saw coming.