Tiffany was young. She had been a young model when she had met John and he somehow easily swooned her until they were married. She had literally dropped the fashion career that she had built for herself to be his wife and it didn't seem to care about that old life. Did she miss it? Of course. She was still young, only twenty-three and John was a few years older than her but she was 'happy'.

He had gotten a good job at Tony's company, a great job really and they had actually been able to buy a lovely new house thanks to the great increase in salary. She had met the man that had given him that wonderful job, though it wasn't the best first impression to make. It was a company party and she wore a simple black dress. She was short for a model, 5'6'' but it was her slender body and face that really got her all of the attention.

Now, she never really considered herself gorgeous or stunning, but she had brown wavy hair and brilliant blue eyes that seemed to melt any man, and lips that John often times called 'kissable'. Those lips were red the night she was at the party in the fitted dress that showed off her figure quite well.

When Tony came over to her she was well enough prepared to introduce herself but instead he leaned down to her, his lips against her ear as he asked what it would take to spend a night with him, his hand grabbing her ass. She was disgusted, and did the first thing that she thought of. She jerked back away from him and slapped him across the face before walking away.

She had done well not to speak to him or about that night. It wasn't until a good bit later that she had actually received a phone call from Tony to 'discuss her husband's payment' that she had to get into the office. She was wearing a grey skirt and a white blouse, her hair pulled back out of her face and clipped up. She wore simple make up as it was obvious that she hadn't really planned on needing to get dressed up for the man she had no respect for. When she got to the office she was let in by the secretary, and stepped into the room immediately, flinching somewhat as he shut the door behind her, her dark eyes scanning the office cautiously.