Jun 26, 2007 22:18
"No, no, Abra, stop rubbing my legs." Roger picked the cat up and put her on the bed. Hopefully she'd get the hint and stop leaving her black and white hairs all over his dark green suit. He skritched her chin. He reached for the cufflinks, making sure to keep them out of her way when she batted towards the sparkling metal.
He smoothed out the lapels as his mind raced through the computer, making sure nothing urgent needed his attention. He left a message on the email and on his cell phone that he'd be on later, though he had absolutely no intention of getting anywhere neither before sometime noon tomorrow.
He heard the water cut off in the bathroom. "Darling, should I wear a tie, bowtie or no tie?" He held up one of each for her approval.