josia hughes ◆ benjamin linus (cptnbunnykiller) wrote in ourtrueselves, @ 2010-01-19 21:43:00 |
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Entry tags: | colin ford, josia hughes |
Who: Josia Hughes and Colin Ford
What: Josia's a little shit and likes to rub it in Colin's face. ;)
When: The morning after this little encounter!
Where: The Agency, London
Warnings: General creepiness. :D
Josia took a very specific pleasure in torturing his underlings, and Colin especially. Of all his inferiors, Colin seemed to hate him the most, and Josia particularly enjoyed nurturing that feeling. It was selfish, he knew that, but his day job was so very tiresome, and watching Colin squirm was so very entertaining. And how could he possibly pass up an opportunity such as this?
He arrived at work that morning to find a very interesting recording on his own personal DVR. He'd only recently managed to bug Colin's office, and as he watched events unfold between Colin and his devilishly handsome guest, he couldn't help but feel a tad regretful. Regretful that he'd never caught anything like this on camera before. Good lord, all this time, had he really been missing this?
Smirking, he turned his television off once the interesting part was over, walked over to his desk, sat down, and sighed contentedly. He picked up his phone and dialed Colin's direct line, twirling the cord idly as he waited for him to answer. When he did, Josia spoke quickly. "Yes, Colin, it's me. I'd like to see you right away, please." He hung up without waiting for a reply. Mr. Ford might dillydally, but he would come eventually. Josia was his boss, after all.
He settled in his chair and crossed his hands over his desk, the perfect picture of patience. No one would ever be able to tell how excited he really was for this meeting. This was why he got paid the big bucks.