Hey everyone, Archie here. I seem to have a little of writers block for The Dark Wolf Series so I decided to work on something new until my head can get back on track. Hope you enjoy this one too. In advance I would like to Thank kimdw78 for being my muse and letting me steal her samage :D. Your awesome girl!
I have been working for the Isles Law Firm for a little over a year now. I applied for the job right after high school and to be honest I didn't really think I'd get it, but here I am a year and three months later working for one of the best lawyers that ever existed. Even though my dream job is to be one of Boston's Finest Detective ever I really enjoy working here. Don't get me wrong it's not an easy job, but its better then working at a fast food restaurant to try to save up enough to get into college and the police academy.
At 24, Dr. Maura Isles was appointed Attorney General of The Common Wealth of Massachusetts earning the respect of all those in her field. And now at the age of 33 she had her own law firm that was top ranking in Boston, winning 95% of all her cases. Of course there were other lawyers that worked for her but all major cases she made sure to handle herself.
"Good afternoon Jane." I smiled as I heard my name coming from Dr. Isles looking up at her from my desk that I had just returned to after making 80 copies of a case she was working on. Her client was supposed to meet her in the next 30mins and was bringing along some consultants, so I wanted to make sure everyone had their own copy to fallow along with and their own files to do with what they pleased.
"Good afternoon Dr. Isles." I replied taking in her beautiful smiled, her perfect white flawless skin, her perfect amount of make-up. Every thing about her was perfect even the way she dressed. Today she had on a white blouse with black slacks and four inch heels.
"Here at the copies of the files for your next appointment. Is there anything else I can do for you?" I asked handing her the files.
"Great thank you. No there's nothing else." She replied grabbing the files from me and going back to her office.
Smiling I returned my attention back to my computer and opened up the emails replying to a couple of them before I noticed the time.
"Wow, it's already 2. Guess it's time for lunch." I sighed to myself looking back to Dr. Isle's door, it was closed. 'I wonder if she remembered to eat.' I thought to myself before I picked up the phone and hitting her speed dial number.
"Yes Jane." I heard on the other line.
"Dr. Isles I was just letting you know that I was about to head to lunch." I replied
"Very well, enjoy yourself. I will be in the meeting when you return so please finish up an unfinished business you have after you return and you can go for the day when you are done." She said
"Yes ma'am. Is there anything you'd like?" I asked. She knew I was talking about food. When she was stressed or thinking about a case she would put all herself in it and would forget to eat.
"If it's not too much trouble will you bring me back a BLT from subway please?" She asked. It was strange hearing her ask since it was very rare for her to ask for anything.
"Of course Dr. Isles." I answered hanging up the phone.
After ordering a BLT for her and a melt on wheat with pickles, jalapenos and mayo for me, I made my way back to the office.
"Hey Rizzoli." Martin smiled as I walked into the building. He was one of the few security guards that I actually liked to talk to. He was dressed in his usual black tight fitting shirt that read 'security' on the front in big bold white letters, paired with some black jeans and black boots. His muscles rippled as he spoke.
"Hey Martin. Nah, I just went to go get some subway for me and the Doc. You know how she forgets to eat some times when she's working a case." I smiled back holding up the bag as proof.
"Where's Frost?" I asked looking around, by now he would be pestering me to go to the jump with him. He's always telling me with the way I eat that I have to work out every day if I want to keep my shape. So he'd force me to go to the gym with him and run on the treadmill next to his for an hour before moving to the weight set and then crunches afterward. As much as I hated to work out I am very pleased to show off my six pack whenever someone would pass by us at the gym. At 5'9 most, curly black hair and olive skin most guys found me intimidating when working out but oh well its not like I'm doing it for them anyways.
I had knew I was gay since middle school where I met my first and last girlfriend Jennifer. There was just something about her pale, freckled, smooth smile and straight red hair that drew me into her, which was the cause of my broken heart after high school when she decided that she wanted to be 'free' when she went to college. Now at 24 I live in my own flat apartment with my small white furball Joe Friday.
"He said he wasn't feeling well earlier so I sent him home."
I smiled back nodding before heading to the elevator and hitting the top floor. Pulling out my phone from my back pocket I dialed Frost number.
"Hey Jane." I heard his voice on the other line muffled.
"Hey Frost, what's going on? Martin said you weren't feeling good and he let you go." I replied concerned.
"Its just a bug, i'll be over it in no time. You ready to go work out?" he asked
"No, not today. We can go when your feeling better. I'm sure a couple of days off it wont hurt me to bad." I chuckled
"Hahaha, alright Rizzoli but when I go back to work you better not be 21lbs heavier."
"I wont, hope you feel better Frost, I gotta go I am already at the office. See ya later buddy." I said ending the call before he could reply as the elevator dinged signaling that I had arrived at my destination.
So what do you think so far?