She'd only been with their extreme sports magazine, X-Pro, for a month, so she wasn't up to speed yet on the office dynamic. Debbie shot him a look designed to let him know she thought he was weird. It's going to be great," Sam said with relish. "Delaney is going to flip when she sees this," their receptionist, Debbie, said from behind him. Fixing one end to the doorframe, he stretched the tape to the opposite side and stuck it in place. Highly satisfied with himself, he retreated to the doorway and began unrolling the police tape he'd wheedled from his mate in the force. To add to the CSI look, he'd rifled through her filing cabinet, pulled a few books off her bookshelf and left all her desk drawers open. Outlined on the navy industrial carpet in front of him was a classic crime-scene body outline depicting a form sprawled halfway across his business-partner-cum-best-friend's office. The smile turned into an out-and-out grin as he admired the full result of his labors from a bird's-eye viewpoint. Smiling, he pushed himself to his feet and rubbed his hands on his jeans to clean the chalk dust off his fingers. SAM KIRK SAT BACK on his haunches and surveyed his handiwork.
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