Dana thanked her reflexes and instincts for putting Nida on mute but failed to remember that every computer and camera in the facility can be adjusted and is designed to rotate at a three hundred and sixty degree angle. Nida saw where Dana’s look of surprise was coming from---at the door stood a man, who was drop dead and gorgeous and looking sharp in his black suit. He looked like he came straight from the runway of a fashion magazine. He was looking really cool and smelling great.
It took Nida a second to recognize one of their security staff dressed like he was James Bond and Dana was his dame. She ended the call but searched for her personal phone and sent her friend a quick text message teasing her and wanted her to give her a call later tonight. There was no way that she was not go
