Emma
“So, what did you think?” I asked my best friend. At that moment, she and I were alone in my office room, my ex-husband and his wife had just left after signing that contract with me. “What did you think of him?” I felt the need to ask my friend that. I really wanted to hear outsiders’ opinions about what was happening to me.
“Okay, since you want me to talk so badly, then I'll talk,” Robin said while sitting in front of my desk.
I straightened up, hands clasped on top of the desk, and paid attention to her. “You can talk. I can take criticism,” I told her, nodding.
“Right. First, let’s talk about the outfit,” she began. “I know you wanted to impress, but did you really need the fishnet tights? With all due respect, boss, but you look like a slut, and a cheap one at that,” Robin t
