April 18th, 2006

tank girl

A Day In The Life

A Day In The LifeDawn was finishing up a report when the buzzer sounded. She toggled programmes on her desktop, calling up the video feed from the lobby, but she didn't recognise the man on the monitor.

"You know this guy?"

Rachel looked up from her work and shook her head. "We don't have any appointments scheduled either."

"Better see who he is then. Keep an ear open." Dawn straightened her skirt before opening the door.

The man turned at her entrance and Dawn gave him a professional once over. He was tall, dark and handsome in a way that the patients of Hollywood plastic surgeons could only dream of. He was dressed in a Zegna suit that she was fairly certain didn't come off the peg and had a haircut that would cost more than most people were paid in a week. There was also something about him that set her teeth on edge.

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