Taming the Beast
He stammered.
“Yes, that was,” Penelope answered him, laughing behind her fan.
Evan barely paid any attention to his grandmother. He was too entranced by his colleague.
When Kat walked the catwalk next, she was wearing a red and white leather crop top that highlighted her flat stomach and matching black biker shorts. Evan gulped as he watched her glide onstage. He watched Kat walk onstage ten more times before the show ended, feeling breathless by the finale. His thoughts and emotions were in a jumble and for a man normally in control of such things, he wasn’t sure if he liked it. Especially when the reason was one temperamental colleague.