One \"This is your last warning, Barnes,\" Megan Lambert said in a voice that made her subordi- nate shift uncomfortably in his chair. \"To say the client was upset is putting it mildly. He said you hadn t even monfioned the country-music special to him. He would have bought as many commercial spots in that hour- and-a-half program as we would let him.\" The young man squirmed uneasily and averted his eyes from her steady gaze. He cleared his throat ner- vously. \"l jUst didn t think---\" Megan s palm made an unexpectedly loud crack in the still room as she slapped the top of the fruitwood i dosk. \"lhat s precisely my point. You haven t been thinking. This is the third time I ve had to reprimand you in as many weeks. Every time you pull one of those incompetent stunts, it costs this television station thousands of dollars.\" She rose from her chair and went around the comer of the desk, propping her shapely hip against the cor- ner and crossing slender ankles. \"More than that, when you foul up it makes me look bad. I have to report to
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