Shall We Dance?

As Kacie was busy on the phone with a client, Alastair was hovering over her seemingly nervously.

"Would you like me to inform him about anything else?" Kacie questioned.

"I see..." She nodded, jotting something down on a nearby notepad.

"Okay then, take care, bye-bye!" She said, hanging up the phone.

"Well?" Alastair began just inches from her face.

"Uh, boss, a little personal space isn't too much to ask, for now, is it...?" Kacie asked, chuckling nervously.

"Ah, you're right, my apologies..." Alastair mumbled, stepping back a bit.

"So," Kacie began, clearing her throat.

"The client is a nightclub owner who has had complaints filed about a mysterious woman who has flirted with numerous male customers only to mock them, then disappear suddenly without a trace..." She stated.

Alastair let out a sigh.

"Are we sure these dudes aren't just bitching about the fact that some girl stood them up?" He asked, rol

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