Emily.
“I’m here to see Aiden,” a woman with blonde hair and blue eyes tells me as I sit behind my desk.
“I apologise, but he’s not meeting with anyone at the moment.”
She huffs “I can make him fire you just like that”. She snaps her fingers in my face, making me move back an inch.
“Give me one minute,” I say with a forced smile.
As I enter his office, I tell him, “There is a lady who wants to see you, sir,” but before I can complete my sentence, the woman enters, ignoring my presence.
I shake my head in frustration, muttering, “You sort it,” before exiting the room.
Waking up naked and hungover in Aiden’s bed, my moodiness was already in full swing. So dealing with that woman is the last thing I want to do.
As I sit and sort through talent applications, 5 minutes in, I hear her sh
