H

H was one of my many bosses at Scottish Opera when I was on a working holiday visa.

H was an odd looking man. Kind of half boy half man and a bit hobbit like with hair a bit like Mozart. I worked for him and Jenny and another lady (very rarely) when her secretary was away.

Mark was away working at Tayinloan on salmon farm.

H invited me out for lunch one day to a fancy restaurant in Glasgow. I didn't think anything of it at the time. Just a business lunch. He knew I was travelling with a boyfriend.

Then about a month later I got invited to his house because he had some Australian friends he wanted to introduce me to. Also didn't think much of this. Just an after work social occasion.

He had set me up with a room to stay in overnight and checked in on me to see how I was. Then he tried to pin me against the wall and kiss me which caused me to push him away and also call a cab to go home.

Another month later I got two free tickets to the opera and special green room access for Mark and I. I think he felt bad. He was present the whole time explaining the opera we were watching and offering us drinks and high tea.