from his slouched position and dropped his feet from the chair in front of him
to the floor with a dull thud. Couldn’t be. This had to be some kind of trick.
Some sick twist of fate. Two things occurred to him at once: he was looking at
the object of his current fantasies and the woman he had screwed in a women’s
bathroom and hadn’t been able to shake from his memory since, and he was pretty
damn sure she was his new assistant.