If Gabriel Tan's crazy enough to lend her the whole building, then how about she matches his craziness?
"If this is really my residence, everyone is at my beck and call, correct?"
"Yes, Ma'am," Dale says as he opens the door to her suite.
"And everything I want done, you'll accomplish?"
"With the exception of an order that points to the Residence's self-destruction, then yes, Miss Claire," Dale says. "Say anything, and we'll gladly do it."
"Okay," Claire says, a mischievous smile creeping across her face as she takes off her shoes and tosses them on the carpet. "Then my first order is…"
Dale dutifully listens to her request, then he speaks to his earpiece. A moment later, the disco beats of Blondie's "Heart of Glass" is heard throughout the ten-story hotel.
Claire lets her hair down as soon as Dale leaves, grooving to the music, her hips swaying.
