Corporate A$$
“No. No.” I banged my forehead against the desk.
“What on earth are you doing?” Uncle Robbie asked as he walked in. “And thank you for taking over the meeting.”
“That man! I’m not sure we can do business with him.” I rubbed my forehead.
“Why not? And who? Nathan Carter?”
“Yes. I don’t trust him.” I got up from my chair and walked to the front of my desk. “He’s sneaky and he’s a game player.” I scrunched up my hands in front of my face. “He’s—He’s—a man! A womanizer, and he doesn’...t take no for an answer.”
“What are you talking about, Fiona?”
Leaning back on my desk, I spoke, “I met him or, should I say, ran into him a couple of times, the most recent being last night. The first time we saw each other was at the casino when he refused to get up from the stool at the bar I was sitting at when I went to the restroom.MoreLess
“What on earth are you doing?” Uncle Robbie asked as he walked in. “And thank you for taking over the meeting.”
“That man! I’m not sure we can do business with him.” I rubbed my forehead.
“Why not? And who? Nathan Carter?”
“Yes. I don’t trust him.” I got up from my chair and walked to the front of my desk. “He’s sneaky and he’s a game player.” I scrunched up my hands in front of my face. “He’s—He’s—a man! A womanizer, and he doesn’...t take no for an answer.”
“What are you talking about, Fiona?”
Leaning back on my desk, I spoke, “I met him or, should I say, ran into him a couple of times, the most recent being last night. The first time we saw each other was at the casino when he refused to get up from the stool at the bar I was sitting at when I went to the restroom.MoreLess
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