Gemotions

The office air crackled with a buzz of panic, but Michael was impervious. He felt a surge of pure, unadulterated joy, and the feeling coursed through his veins, making him feel almost light-headed. His heart thumped in his chest, a fast and happy rhythm.

He leaned back, his chair creaking in protest. He had known this moment was coming, carefully cultivating relationships, planting seeds of influence, and quietly positioning himself for this exact scenario. The messy details of the acquisition were unimportant. The only thing that mattered was his plan had worked.

He glanced at his calendar and smiled. Tomorrow's meeting with the new CEO? He was practically bouncing on the balls of his feet with anticipation. It was time to collect his reward.