Did I just see that?
The man’s hand swung up to the small of her back and did a double-pat. “Good job, sexy buddy.”
Then the return. The hand swung down and gently grazed the swaying fabric around the glutes.
Or did it?
The phrase came from a man in shirt & slacks atire facing a tiled wall urinal. He said it while holding himself to avoid sprinkling his shoes. A cellular phone ear piece dangling out of the right side of his head.
“Executive Escalation is mandatory at this point”, he echoed. Fearless in the face of impending [...]
“For the longest time my daughter called milk, —”, said the owner of an eye-seering red blazer capping a set of snug black trouser slacks. She was engrossed in a monotone dialog with another woman who’s cubicle dons a counter top, implicating herself as a nurse or some giver of sorts within the organization.
The thought [...]