CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
“Hm.” Shad kissed Gloria on her cheek and gestured inside his office. “Come on in. Glad you could make it.”
“No problem, but I’m on my lunch break.” She checked her watch. “I gotta be back in an hour.”
“This won’t take that long.” Shad sat behind his desk. “Would you like anything to eat or drink? I can get my secretary to get you something.”
“No.” She had her long tresses in an elegant bouffant. “I’m fine.”
“How’s life as a paralegal?” He smiled.
“Busy.” She smiled back, dimples poking from her cheeks. “Woodley and Nash is up to its knees in cases since one of the lawyers left to start his own practice.”
“I heard about that.”
“Yeah so that means more work for everyone else.” She crossed her legs. “Paralegals included. You look good. Got a great tan.”
He grinned.
