The Takeover (The Miles High Club 2) - Page 209

“No.”

“I can smell something.”

“Maybe you wore too much aftershave.”

I roll my eyes. “Whatever. Can you make sure my car is here to pick me up right at nine, please? I need to be early for my meeting this morning.”

“Already booked, boss.”

“Thanks.” I walk into my bathroom and wash my hands. Maybe I touched something at the gym?

I take a seat at my desk and turn on my computer. I wince from the odor.

“Oh my God, this is intolerable,” I mutter. I push the intercom again. “Sammia, can you come here for a moment, please?”

She sighs. “Fine.”

I go back to my computer.

Moments later she walks in. “Yes?”

“What is that smell?”

She screws up her nose as she inhales. “Hmm . . . I can smell something.”

“See. I told you.”

She sniffs . . . and sniffs. She walks around and then leans in toward me. “It’s you.”

My eyes widen in horror, and I sniff the sleeve of my suit. “What?”

She leans in and sniffs again. “Smells like cat piss.”

“What?” I explode. I jump from my chair and tear off my jacket. I glance down, and I see a faint mark on my shoes—my four-thousand-dollar fucking shoes. “That fucking Muff Cat has pissed in my overnight bag!” I scream.

Sammia puts her hands over her mouth and bursts out laughing.

I kick off my shoes, tear off my socks, and take off my shirt and tie and throw them into a pile on the floor. “Burn these fucking things. All of them!” I yell. “I don’t have fucking time for this.” I march out of the office and down past reception.

“Hell yeah.” Mallory from reception giggles as she sees me shirtless. “Boom.”

Sammia laughs out loud behind me. “I’ll say,” she chimes in.

“Not funny!” I cry as I storm into Jameson’s office.

He’s just arrived and glances up from his desk. “What the fuck are you doing?” He frowns.

“Give me your clothes.”

“What?”

I hold my hand out. “That Muff Cat pissed on my clothes, and I have the most important meeting of the year. Give me your fucking suit.”

He bursts out laughing.

“I’m not joking,” I bark. “Give me your clothes and shoes. Right now.”

Sammia and Mallory are laughing hard at the door.

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