Chapter 32. Sexual Extortion

Isaias stared at his client and scratched his temple. “Myriam, I’m not following your logic.”

“I want the best Isaias.”

“And the design is the best. The windows you selected are top of the line, automated with voice controls and energy efficient. They’re coded for earthquakes as per your request. I do not understand why it is you want to swap them out.”

“I wanted black frames.”

“No. You wanted white frames which, if you recall, we confirmed four times. The black will be too stark a contrast.”

“But I want black.”

“Yet, you asked for white, we ordered white. We installed white. You want us to rip it all out?”

“Yes.” She touched his arm, “and, I don’t want to pay for it.”

“Yeah, that’s not happening.” He shook her hand off his arm. Since he’d arrived Saturday afternoon, she’d made more than one attempt to flirt or touch him. He had a fixed rule about mixing his business with pleasure. The only exception had been the beautiful woman waitin