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Late Night Work

By Javin Strome

Copyright@2018 by Javin Strome

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This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental.

It is intended only for adults over the age of 18 and all characters are represented as 18 or over.

It was getting late. Miriam looked up from her computer and took a deep breath. She was not even close to finishing.

“Tired already?” a voice asked. The man who had asked her that question was on the opposite side, his buried in his computer. He was typing something.

Miriam put her hand on her brow and took another deep breath. She was not tired, far from it. But she was getting bored. They had been working for eight straight hours.

“I think I need to stretch a little,” she said, getting to her feet.

Yes, she was tired. There had not been any circulation in her legs and she could feel it. She walked to a passageway that would lead her to the balcony overlooking a nicely trimmed garden. Since it was getting dark, there were lights all over, a different array of them that made the place look like paradise. She wondered why she did not own a place like this.

Well, maybe when you own your own multibillion dollar business with more than ten billion dollars in your personal account, then you can own something like this, she thought as she looked around her. She thought about the work that was awaiting them. There was too much work and too little time.

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