DICKSON’S POV
When Morgan called me, I was still in bed, with my lover lying in my arms. My first thought at seeing Morgan’s call was that there was an emergency at work, but then I remembered our meeting the previous night.
If that was why Morgan was calling me in the morning, his plan to patch things up with his wife must have failed. Unless he was so happy with the outcome and couldn’t wait to share the good
News.
Shifting away from the woman lying next to me, I received the call.
“Morning” I greeted, my voice sleepy and raspy.
“What’s the news?”,
Morgan didn’t bother with greetings, he just went straight to the point.
“She doesn’t want my money”,
I scratched my morning stubble.
“Well, that’s a tough one. If gifts or money don’t work, then you should aim for the hear
