Owen was known in the office as my AP! not an affair person but an “arrogant prick”. We had many arguments over the phone and emails pinged backwards and forwards, basically we drove each other crazy, even though we had never met. That’s why I was so annoyed when the CEO insisted that I spent a couple of days with Owen before our conference to work on a project.
Booking into a local B&B I had intended to relax with a good book and a glass of wine before our meeting in the morning, but Owen called and insisted I went into the office that afternoon. Seething I quickly showered and clipped my red hair up. Dressing in a well fitted black dress, which showed just enough cleavage of my DD breasts, high heels and a little lip gloss. I stuck my ass out and stormed over to his scheme.