Chapter 14
Marc dropped his laptop bag on the coffee table on his way through to his bedroom. He was already stripping off his suit and tie. Tossing them on the chair in the corner was so tempting, but then he knew he wouldn't be able to wear them another day without ironing, so he took the time to hang up his clothes. He grabbed his jeans and golf shirt from the chair in the corner and pulled them on. His phone let him know that he had fifteen minutes to finish and race across town and paste on the family smile for the family photo. He rolled his eyes as he finished getting dressed and raced out of his apartment, knowing on a good day he could do it in ten minutes.
Unfortunately, traffic wasn't on his side.
Sliding into the last parking stall, he shoved his car into park and hustled ar
