Wesley can’t even.
There’s this guy, in finance, way over my pay rate but still… And it’s not like I usually go for guys, but this one… he hit every button I have. He’s really tall, well compared to me, and has his shit together, has all the girls in the office all over him… He just got here from New York. There’s some kind of whisper about how he left his last job, but he was a Wall Street guy and even when they get busted, they get a job again quick. Janice said he was a consultant.
And he was there again, behind me, kinda hovering before he waltzed into the conference room. For like the tenth time today. Next time I’m turning around, I swear. I mean, how could it hurt to say something?