Shawn and I both got up to leave, but before I could reach the door, Shawn slammed it shut, leaving only us in the room. He turned to me and began walking. The look on his face worried me. As he took steps towards me, I took steps backwards until my back was against the wall. I was trapped. "Don't think for a second that just because I signed the contract means that I'm going to like you or that we'll get along. My company for some stupid fucking reason is forcing me to do this shit, but I want no part of it. You're probably just a rich daddy's girl who is trying to rebel by taking this deal, but don't get too comfortable. I'll make you wish you never signed it." He spoke harshly. Then he turned and stormed out the door. All I could do was stare straight ahead and think about what just happened. What is wrong with this guy? He doesn't know a thing about me! A "rich daddy's girl"? Please. He needs a reality check, and I'll make sure he gets one.