Chapter Fifteen
When they entered the lobby, George, the doorman, grinned broadly.
“Henry!” he said. “How’re you doing?”
Then he spotted Kristin and a look of concern crept across his face.
“I, um… I don’t know if I can…”
“Don’t worry,” Henry assured him. “Kristin is with me.”
By now, George was staring at Kristin’s legs in astonishment. He had never seen her in such a provocatively short skirt before. Henry wondered with relish at how Brian would react to it.
George finally managed to look up at Kristin’s face. She had applied the scarlet lipstick Henry had chosen for her, and it emphasized her already protuberant lips.
“Miss Hartman…?” he said uncertainly.
“That’s correct, George,” Kristin replied heavily. “Mr. Shepard has an appointment with the CEO.”
George returned his atte
