1. Office Slave: Chapter 7 - Important Meetings


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    Just as Toby left the house his mobile rang. It was Toby's dad. "Hey Dad." he said. "Toby! I just heard that Rachel is sick. What's happening about the presentation?" Toby’s Dad’s voice was concerned. "Don't worry Dad I've got it" Toby reassured him. "I think you should let them know she's ill and try and rearrange." His Dad clearly wasn’t convinced, concern at losing the deal etched in his voice. "Dad don't worry. I'm on my way there. I'll be fine. Just trust me. I’ve got this." Toby repeated. "Well if your sure son. Good luck" He sounded reluctant but what other choice did he have and Toby was determined to prove him wrong. Toby smiled, he knew this was his chance to prove to his Dad and show him what a great businessman and heir to his company he was. He stepped out of the front door and saw Rachel’s Audi R8 waiting for him. He climbed into the driver’s seat and couldn’t help but enjoy the rumble of the engine and the vibrations of the car beneath the leather seats. He put the car into reverse and headed out into the road, trying to run through the pitch in his head, when all he could think about was the naked woman tied to his bed back home. The company’s offices were only a 20 minute drive around the corner and with the speed of the Audi he was there in no time he was pulling up to the security gates, and signing into reception. Still 15 minutes to go till the pitch, so plenty of time to get his head in order. He walked up to the receptionist, a stern looking 50 year ...
    old woman and introduced himself. “Hi, I’m Toby Farquhar-Smythe from HFS Logistics. Here for the presentation to Mr. Butler.” She looked on her computer. “Ah yes, Mr. Farquhar-Smythe, I’ve got you. Although it says someone else should be accompanying you?” “Yes, unfortunately my colleague Rachel Adams is unwell and so I’m presenting on my own today.” She seemed satisfied. “Ok, Mr. Farquhar-Smythe, if you go along the corridor and take the lift to the twentieth floor someone will meet you there.” “Thank you.” Toby said turning and picking up his briefcase; he surveyed the open entrance hall, and saw a number of men in suits talking in a corner and a security guard who he walked past on his way to the lift. As he walked along the corridor he looked into the office on his left. He was surprised that he couldn’t see a single woman in there, he’d been hoping to see a nice arse, in a tight pencil skirt, but there wasn’t anything. In fact the only woman he had seen so far had been the old secretary. He climbed into the lift and was joined by a couple of other men, he pressed the button for the twentieth and top floor; he was seeing the boss after all. The other men got out at different floors on the way and each time he looked out and could only see men, except one very fat woman sat chomping away on a Snickers while she worked. He was very disappointed, he’d hoped to see a pretty girl to get his blood pumping and ready for his presentation. But this place didn’t seem to have any hot ...
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