CH 121: The Morning-After (S)Pill

Ambryan set the silver tie aside. 

He sat in his home office, checking for any urgent emails, when a message ping caught his attention. The document on the monitor had been untouched for half an hour now. He leaned back and stared at the ceiling.

A coy smile peeped at the corner of his lips. His present was a success. The designer from the manufacturing company had done a good job. They started off the conversation by talking about the possibility of a custom design. 

It wasn't the easiest decision. The product had to check off several points in a criteria:

> small

> highly valuable

> eye-catching

Of course, it had to be one Evangeline would love. 

"Meow," Kiri purred, hopping onto the work desk. She walked over the keyboard as if it was air. Nothing on the monitor changed from her light footwork. She hummed to herself while her white bushy tail swayed behind her.