Cocky CFO by Flora Ferrari

The rabbit doesn’t make me jump. My fingers don’t provide the ultimate thumbs up experience. And no man can, that’s for sure.
And to make matters worse, now everybody knows thanks to my not so little slip up.
And everyone includes him…our new Chief Financial Officer, Carson Cash.
He tells me CFO stands for something else entirely…the cure to what ails me.

The first rule of business is “never fish off the company pier,” but he’s no red herring, and I’m not the one fishing. He’s a shark and he’s circling, but when he gives me a naked call should I exercise my option and let him straddle my butterfly spread?
He’s got me wanting to pivot tables left and right in his office, so we can merge each and every cell, but will he be just another crash or have I finally met the only man who truly knows how to excel?