“Mr. Dorflinger wants to see you, Aldrich," the pretty blond said with a bright smile. Her eyes lingered on his chest before lowering south, licking her pink lips as a grin crept over them.
He groaned in agony and pushed his chair back, frustrated with this woman's persistence, too.
“Chaney, you could have simply called," he quipped as he made his way past her.
“And miss the chance to see you? No way," she retorted on a chuckle.
Aldrich had gone out with her once, and this is what he got, a young clinging doll who didn't understand the word, no. He turned to say something, but thought better of it, and walked out not waiting for the little snit. He knocked once on the senior partner's door, and when he heard the familiar “Enter", he stepped in and closed the door behind him.
Mr. Dorf
