You’re at work, taking calls and doing work. The phone rings, and you pick it up. “Mr. Rowan’s office. How can I help?”

“I need you to get your ass in my office now.” Your eyes widened. It was Rowan himself? What did he want? “Yes, sir.” You replied and put the phone down.

You got up and quickly walked to his office. You opened the door and he looked up at you. “Sit down.” you walked towards the chair, before you could sit down he grabbed your wrist. “Not on the chair, you idiot.”