"Mr. Ryker," she said, "is that a s*x On The Beach?"
He briefly glanced at his drink. "Yes, Miss Cole. As a matter of fact, it is. I've already ordered one for you. Have a seat. Do you have your notepad with you?"
She nodded and hurriedly pulled it out of her bag, making sure to drop her shopping bags by her feet. She slapped it onto the counter and waited for further instructions from him. The bartender placed the drink in front of her, and she immediately took a generous sip. It was wonderful, the best she'd ever had.
"Thank you, Mr. Ryker."
He ignored her. "Now, tomorrow evening is OneWay Insurances' launch party. I want you to keep your eyes open. Take note of how many of our clients attend it. There will be a speech by the financial manager on their company. I want you to take d
