inal - Chapter Three : ... s/getting-my-boss-3

I left the offid rode home the image of trolling him stu my

head. I was never muto the whole domihing but there was

something about trolling my boss that excited me. Maybe it was because

he was such a prick. Maybe it was because he was a hot looking guy.

Whatever it was it excited and intrigued me and I was going to work it for

all that I could.

The week seemed to stret lohan necessary. Mr. Withersby made a

few stops in my offid eve a memh Emily to let me know

one of my team was not properly attired. It was as if he wanted me to get

angry.

On Thursday afternoon I received an email from Emily scheduling a meeting

with Withersby in his office. We were going to have a ference call with

the London branch to discuss their work upgrades. I arrived at

Withersby's suite just before 2pm and Emily let me into his office.

Withersby was sitting at the fereable with the phone ready to start

the call. I took the seat o Withersby and sat down. Withersby gave me

a nod of the head but made no other eye tact. He was wearing a grey pin

stripped 3-piece suit with a white pressed shirt and a navy-blue tie. He

looked like a model for a men's clothing store.

The seat was close to Withersby so that we could both talk and listen on

the call. The ph at exactly 2pm and Withersby made the

introdus. The person oher line had a similar at and was

very proper on the call maintaining a sistent too his voice.

Ohe call got rolling Mr. Withersby instructed th

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