Delmar

Merce was a go-getter. She ran a contracting company with her father, and when she saw something that needed to be done, she did it. Archer's company had a new product that needed to be produced, and Merce knew her company was in a perfect position to fulfill that order. She just didn't understand why they weren't on the list for consideration. She'd see about that.
Del was exhausted. The banging on his front door in the middle of the night was beyond infuriating. He didn't bother getting dressed to answer it. If whoever was at the door didn't like it, then so be it. That's what they get for being so rude.
In all his naked glory, Del threw open the front door. Merce didn't skip a beat in getting right to the point of her visit. The sparks fly as two stubborn souls clash for the first time….