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Thank baby Jesus there was a mark.
“I know, it’s unacceptable.”
Gavin looked to the man he’d been speaking with.
“Drinks by the pool, Louis?”
The man grunted.
I took that as a yes.
“Great. Give me ten minutes and I’ll have Lauren come up with the details.”
“Your name’s Atlee?” Louis asked, not hiding his perusal of my body.
Shit.
My finger twitched to press the button on my watch.
“Yes, sir, Atlee Levine. I’m Mr. Jackson’s host.”
“Unusual name. Fitting.”
Gah.
That sounded so much better coming from Wilson.
“Thank you, sir. Enjoy the cabana.”
I did my best to keep my strides slow and measured. I didn’t hear anything, I didn’t know anything, I was just doing my job.
“Will I be seeing you this evening, Atlee?” Louis’s slimy question had me stopping to turn my head to look at him.
“I’m wherever Mr. Jackson needs me to be.”
Louis’s gaze dropped to my chest. Thankfully I was in wide-legged slacks and a loose blouse buttoned to my neck.
“Good day, gentlemen.”
I didn’t breathe again until I was in the elevator.
Maybe Wilson was right and I should call in sick.
I totally sucked at this undercover stuff.
My phone vibrated in my pocket.
I blew out another breath before I pulled it out and saw it was Wilson.
The man had impeccable timing.
“Hello?”
“You okay?”
Yep, I sucked at this.
“Sure.”
