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God, if I have to hear that nasally high pitched voice again I think I'll go insane. How long can someone pester another till one blows a gasket? Well, I'm pretty sure I'm as close as it will get to humanly possible.
All day long, nag nag naggity nag. I haven't even been in my office building more than ten second as my annoying as hell secretary, Tanya, decided to follow me around to tell me all the things that I've missed and that she couldn't perform to complete right. But what really gets me is that she's been here almost a year. It's not like I'm asking her to perform these complex tasks, all she needs to do is answer the phone and file a few things here and there.
I personally think that she's doing it on purpose to get my attention, but the problem is that I don't know how to do what she's doing any better; that's the reason I have her though, right? I didn't think being a secretary could be that hard of a job: especially when you're the person saying you qualify and want the job at the interview.
Don't get me wrong Tanya and her she-devil companion, Jessica, make a great looking fantasy quickies, it's just that there all plastic with no substance. No one I'm planning on settling down with.
Today Tanya I'm guessing choose to show herself off a little for the office with her strawberry-blonde curls up in a loose twisted clip, an extremely low V-neck white blouse, extra short skirt that I'm pretty sure that if we were following her up the stairs you could easily see her ass.
And here she is chasing after me as soon as I take the first few steps off the elevator.
"Eddie I put your missed calls in the hanging bin on your door, just how you like," she winked. I internally cringed. "Also when you have some times on your hands would you mind helping me with the computer system? After that I can help you with anything else you might need taken care of."
How many times do I have to tell her this is a professional building? None of that will be happening here, or anywhere for that matter.
"Tanya, will you please address me as Mr. Cullen? I would highly appreciate it. If you're having problems with the system then it would probably be better that you talk to Jessica or James. And as far as me needing anything, I'll let you know. I'll see you later Tanya," I smirked as I walked away leaving the bimbo staring open mouthed at me. She must not be used to that much rejection.
For the upcoming trial, I finally made it to my office to find the brand spanking new folder for it on my desk. Being one of the better lawyers in Forks, Washington was making it an excellent chance for my private law firm to prosper and guarantee success. I run this place with high expectations –with the exception of the slutish secretaries—but I also co-manage it with my two older brothers, Emmett and Jasper. Running a business with your family has it's advantage points.
After going over the details of the case, I unfortunately needed to go and ask Tanya to get me a few numbers so I could call some of my clients and talk about future appointments.
As I was rounding the corner heading to the front desk I ran into something, or should I say someone. I don't know what possessed me to do it, but I'm hoping it was my reflex's, to wrap my arms around the petite woman who looked like she was about to fall over.
Once I set her straight again is when I got a good look at her. At my height of 6'2'' I toward over her tiny frame, so my guess is that she's about 5'5''. She had the most luscious medium brown curls that ended about mid-back with faint reddish highlights –I could only assume that they were natural or I'm giving her stylist serious props— that matched perfectly with her deep brown eyes. It was like they were never ending, they held so much emotion in them.
She was wearing a maroon colored blouse, tight fitted black pencil skirt, with "fuck me" black heels.
"I'm so sorry," oh God and her voice. "I'm such a klutz. Really you think I would learn my lesson one day as to watch were I'm going," she had a hint of laughter to go along with the most beautiful blush. I could feel myself getting hard right there.
"No, really it's okay," I spoke timidly to her; as if I would scare her away. "Are you okay, you were the one who would have taken the impact from this little run-in?"
Her blush turned even darker on her cheeks, "I'm alright, I am just thankful you were here to catch me."
Wait, am I being flirtatious with a stranger? Yes.
"Believe me it was no worry at all. I'm Edward. Edward Cullen."
I reached my hand out to shake hers, but as soon as she opened her mouth to reply with her name James had come around the corner to escort her away from me.
She blushed and murmured apologetically, "Sorry, I totally forgot I had an appointment that I was already late for and now I'm extremely late. It was nice meeting you Edward, and thanks by the way for you know, catching me." With that said she walked away with my eyes trailing behind her watching her every movement like a fucking creep. Great.
I must have stood there for five minutes before I could get my body to even think about moving. Turning around, I saw half the office just standing and smirking at me like they were in on some secret. Now it was my turn to blush, personally thanking the lord almighty himself that my beautiful stranger wasn't around to witness.
I couldn't even remember why I left my office in the first place so I decided to just go and grab some coffee from the conference room. I took it black with no sugar or cream. Heading back to my room, I decide to at least to try and get some work done after my eventful morning.
I have never met a woman who had left me so dazed and confused like this before.
Not even ten minutes into my total concentration does Jasper barge in to start yakking away about some chick he met the other night at the club.
"Dude, you have to meet her. Not only is she sexy as hell but she has such an energetic personality."
Being close with my brothers and understanding them so well has always been easy for me. For these kind of situations is was especially good because I didn't even have to listen to him to know what kind of girl he was talking about. So all I did was nod and place random "mhms" into his babbling to show I was listening.
After what seemed like eternity I heard Emmett's booming laughter filled my sanctuary.
"What's seems to be so funny here Em?" Jasper turned and asked my other brother a little harshly.
Emmett looked at me and that's all I needed to figure out that he knew that I wasn't really listening.
"Ask Eddie here. Ask him what makes your girl so different and amazing then all the rest," he had the audacity to smirk at me. What an asshole.
I looked down to blush, but then looked up at Emmett to throw right back in his face, "the fact that Jasper got her first before Em here could dig his claws in her for one quick lay."
Emmett hated being called a man-whore or anything that would be remotely close to association.
"I'll get you back for saying that, asshat. But anyways, I just wanted to let my favorite brother know that I too have met someone. Actually I was with Jasper and we met them together, they're friends. At least we can met girls and get them to like us so we're not forced to be single."
He just doesn't understand anything. I'm turning fucking twenty-eight soon. I want to meet someone I can settle down with.
I thought for a moment before finding a way to phrase this so they could both understand, "guys, there's a difference between being forced to be single versus choosing."
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