Chapter 12
Jason
I took the elevator down to the executive lot and slid into my Bugatti. Shifting gears, I prepared to speed all the way home, but I saw Via arguing with a tow truck driver on the other side of the lot.
Just as I pulled over, he drove off with what I assumed was her SUV.
“Via?” I stepped out of my car, eyeing the way her black skirt hugged her hips, the way her emerald green blouse exposed just the right amount of cleavage.
She looked at me and shook her head. “This is a perfect example of why I hate working here. Is it really necessary to tow your own employees’ cars if they stay over late? Is that really the best way to discourage over-time? How about just shutting off the damn time clock at the end of the day?”
She walked past me and sat on a bench. She pulled out
