Did you take the morning after pill?

"Miss Frost, I wish to inform you that you shall have dinner with me and our stakeholders tomorrow."

Vaughan Sterling's deep, commanding voice echoed loudly through the phone receiver. The sheer force of his tone sent an unwelcome shiver down Sienna’s spine. She gripped the cold plastic of her phone, staring blankly at the cracked paint on the wall of her modest apartment. Dinner meant an evening