“You are one determined woman.” Then he released his grip on her shoulders and began to back away from her, smiling and raising his hands in a gesture of surrender as he said, “All right, Ms. xxx She wrenched her mind away from what her body was experiencing and focused on the numbers. Oh, I’ll untangle it, you bet, thought Marcia. It was a thing of beauty, thought Marcia–almost like a symphony; each department a bold theme surrounded by the dancing melodies of cash-flow. Never mind about closing the account, just get the funds back—drag this file over here…come on, come on, move! A strand of Marcia’s shoulder-length black hair came loose from its clip at the back of her neck and hung in her face.
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Mst Srite
