Meet the Flynns. Sure, they're alpha-holes but you can't help loving them. Mostly. David Flynn has it all. Fresh out of a marriage that was marred by infidelity (hers) and misery (his). Now he’s got life by the cojones. He’s got a job he loves and with the help of his loyal assistant, has moved up every rung of the ladder all the way up to Vice President in a prestigious investment management firm. It’s too bad David can’t see past his own ambitions to the woman who has got him to this point; the same woman he’s about to let go. Cassandra Darrow has it all. A job she likes and a boss she loves, I mean loves to work with. Cassie and David are a well-oiled machine––a team. At least that’s what she thinks. That is until he lets her go without a second thought. Surely, it’s not because of their little tryst in the alley outside his favorite pub. No way. David Flynn is better than that. Or maybe not.