I was so mad, I was not sure I had ever been so mad, I needed time to cool down, I was ready to explode. I went back to my own office and took a seat, my assistant asked what was going on.
"George, that is what is going on, he tried to throw me under the bus, I take a short holiday, I am on the phone half of that vacation with a client who wants to leave, then George tries to take the credit for keeping the client in our firm. I'm so mad I could break something, or someone."
"You need to leave for a while, go home, take the rest of the afternoon off."
"Randy are you fucking kidding me here? I leave for four days and they try to railroad me as being the one who almost lost a major account and your advice is to take the day off? Get out of my office, get out of the dam building, before I fire you. You take the rest of the day off."
I had my admin contact George to be in my office in half an hour, I called Bill in to listen to this meeting, my admin would also be in here to take notes in case I fired the man. I was so mad at this point I still could not calm down.
Bill came in first, he took a seat did not say a word, my admin escorted George in next.
"Shut the door please Carla. Sit please both of you."
I still was so mad at the whole scenario, George had the balls to try to throw me under the bus, blame me for almost losing a client then saying it was you who had talked him back into staying.
"George so you know, Carla will be taking notes on what is said in this meeting, Mr. Wilson is here to hear the entire story."
"Sir I am very sorry about all this it really is just a misunderstanding."
"A misunderstanding are you kidding me here George? You and I talked on the phone about our client did we not? It was me who talked the man not to leave our companies representation of him? Is this not true George? Did you not lie directly to Mr Wilson that it was me who dropped the ball and almost lost one of our valued clients, and it was you who brought them back? Is that not what you told Mr. Wilson here?"
"Yes Sir it was."
"George your fired, pack your things and get out of my building, you think trying to take credit for something you had no part in is okay we do not want you in our company anymore, and you need to apologize to Mr. Matthews for what you have done here."
George got up, walked to the door, not a word spoken, he stuck his middle finger at me.
"Here is your apology Faggot, Fuck You and your Fucking company too."
I have to say I kind of smiled, the man had balls for sure, but the man was also jobless and would not get a recommendation from me, but at the same time he still made me want to laugh out loud.
I called Scott that night, something was different about him, he was more quiet, less talkative, I told him about my day in the office, he too laughed at this guy who had balls of steel. Scott and I tried to talk at least a few times a week, but he was always so busy now.
It had to be a month or so, I was getting less and less conversation out of the man, most of my calls went to voicemail, like the one tonight, I hung up planning to call again later, I fell asleep so I would call the next day. When I called he answered in a low voice, again he did not seem overly talkative, something had changed. He cut the call short saying he was heading out the door for work when I called.
After a week of this I was at work it was a Friday and decided I would surprise him with a visit, work had become to much for me lately, I needed a break and I was thinking maybe a permanent one, it had been two and a half months since I last saw Scott. I booked my flight, and was there that evening, I cabbed over to his place, I gently knocked on the door, no answer, I knocked somewhat harder. I could hear laughing in the background Scott pulled the door open, his face dropped when he saw me his cock rock hard, it slowly getting softer.
Our food delivery guy came to the door standing beside Scott his arms around him, both naked. I was at a loss for words, the man who supposedly loved me, wanted to marry me was cheating on me with a kid. We all stood there not one of us saying a word, I dropped my bag, the delivery guy disappeared coming back fully dressed and sneaking out past me.
"Come in Tom please, let me explain."
I grabbed my bag, I was ready to throw his ring at him and take off, but I also wanted to hear the whole story.
"Let me get some clothes on Tom."
"Funny you never felt you had to get dressed before you decided to cheat on me with a delivery driver, a kid no less."
Scott went to his room to get clothes on, he came back out his tail between his legs, he hoped I would yell at him, I would scream, shout and throw things at him. I was to hurt to do any of these things, besides I was an adult not some kid who delivered pizza's for a living. I can tell you I was more than mad, but I wanted to know what he had to tell me.
"Tom what are you doing here? You said you could not come for another month or so."
"I wanted to surprise you, that is what you do for a man that you love, adore and miss like crazy, you don't fuck the Pizza Delivery Boy."
"You jump on a plane and surprise him, you bring him flowers, you treat him like the man that you love and asked to Marry, not by Fucking the first guy that comes to your Door with Food."
