Cat made a mental note to keep an eye on the wily old coot, Shore as she found his attitude toward Alex stemmed more from something other than the disagreement they'd just had in the meeting. The company would have had to make a new adaptation as a whole in these trying times and she agreed with Alex on this one thing.
But Alex had other ideas as he grabbed her arm and started to steer her to the end of the hall towards his office. Moving swiftly with his feet gliding noiselessly on the ceramic lined tiles, she was forced to semi-jog to keep up with him in her high heels and tight skirt.
"Alex, dammit slow down. Why are you rushing so fast?"
"Keep up, Catrina. I don't want any more of your admirers stopping us to chat."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
