Executive Privilege

Avery

I knocked once and entered, tablet held like a shield in front of me. "Your schedule for today, Mr. Pierce." My voice came out clear and steady as I positioned myself beside his desk.

He gestured for me to continue without looking up from his computer screen. The familiar scent of his cologne hit me - spicy, expensive, and entirely too distracting. I forced my eyes to focus on the tablet.

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