~I wasn't happy with the direction my other story 'Painted' was going so I deleted it. I really didn't know what to do with the story next, sorry to those who wanted me to carry on with the story, I do still have ch1-5 on my saved documents thing in case I get any ideas for that story but here's a whole new story with The Undertaker and OC however this is non-wrestling Enjoy!~
Answering the phone in a sarcastic sugary tone "Calaway And Co, how can I help you?"
I inwardly groaned at yet another problem I'd no doubt have to deal with and to make my day even better the bosses assistant is standing looking non too happy at my office door, quickly referring the client to a different mug this place likes to call a employee, I stand flashing a fake grin at the blonde haired bimbo blocking my view of this beautiful day "Yes?"
"Boss wants to see you. Says it's urgent"
"Give me a min"
"Hurry, he don't look too happy"
Running a hand through my brown hair I make my way towards the door, Lisa steps out of my way and I walk rather fast to Mr Calaway's office
Knocking on the door I push the door open when I hear "come in"
Stepping inside the office I close the door and turn around to see my boss Mark Calaway sitting on the edge of the table, arms crossed at his chest looking pretty pissed off
"You wanted me sir?"
He stands to his full height, wearing a black suit jacket and pants with a white shirt, black tie and black dress shoes, i've never really given much thought to my boss in any other way than just a boss but damn does he look sexy!
As I mentally degrade myself for the thoughts that go through my head the rational part of my brain registers Mr Calaway starting to talk
"As you know I inherited this company from my father and as of late I've been getting some interesting feedback on how you speak to clients over the phone and face to face. You may not like this job very much Miss Lopez but you will damn well respect the blood sweat and tears that's gone into this company for the past 30 years! Do you understand me?!"
"Yes sir" I answer as I lower my head slightly
"Good. Speak to people with decency or you will be out of a job Ferryn, this is your last warning" he ordered as he took several steps in her direction
Feeling him stop a few inches from me I lift my head to look him in the eye "I understand sir, I'll do my best to improve my work"
Those eyes! Like two emeralds sparkling under the office lights
The sensible side of myself kicked in as I took a few steps away from him mentally berating myself for my stupidity
'He's married for god sakes' my brain screamed
"Is that all sir?" I asked trying to keep my voice even
"Yes. Back to work Miss Lopez"
Opening the door I slipped out hoping no one saw my red face, hurrying to my office I closed the door and released a breathe I didn't know I'd been holding
"What the hell just happened" I asked out loud