"Alright, head back now. Just take the executive elevator down and switch from there. You can come straight up whenever you want from now on. No one's on this floor for the time being."
Asher Keating patted her on the waist. Leah Sinclair snapped back to reality, said "okay," and left. But when she reached the door, she suddenly turned back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and gave him a quick kiss. Just as Asher Keating was about to kiss her back for longer, she ran off again.
Asher Keating touched his lips and smiled. The gesture settled the frustration that had been nagging at him. As he turned to get his glasses, he noticed Leah Sinclair had forgotten her work ID.
He picked it up and saw Leah Sinclair's ID photo. She was smiling gently at him, her eyes bright and her teeth pearly white.
When Zion Sawyer saw her return, she asked, "Is your stomach feeling any better?"
