I do not own Twilight. Although we all wish we did.
As I walked into the building of my respected place of work people scattered. I smiled as I noticed my office secretary Bethany, smoothing out her already too short skirt and flashing me a winning smile. I winked as I walked past and grabbed my mail. "Good Morning Mr. Cullen, My thats a handsome suit you're wearing today."
"Thank you Bethany." I replied as I walked towards the elevator and hit the button to be taked up to the 96th floor. As I entered the lift I noticed the prior occupants spread apart as I climbed aboard. "Good Morning Mr. Cullen" they all replied in usion. I left my response to a simple nod as we were rushed up into the sky. Once the 96th floor was reached I smoothly exited the lift and walked towards my office.
Before I opened my door I checked my messages with susan my assistant. "I need a veti double double as soon as you get a chance doll." As I finished my statement I opened my office and closed the door as I heard her reply "Right away Mr. Cullen." As I situated myself at my desk I heard my phone buzz, when I picked up I heard susan on the line.
"Your mother on line one sir." With that I quickly pressed the key on my telephone pad. "Heyy mom, how was fiji with dad? I ment to call last night but was up late working, I must have fallen asleep." "Oh dear, It was lovely thank you for asking, I was acutally just calling to remind you, you have the interview with entertainment weekly at 2 today and my new designer will be in at 3 to take mesurments of your office for me to redecorate next week. Oh hunny I have to go, mommy loves you kiss kiss doll."
"Bye mom, love you too." I replied as she hung up. As I set the phone on the reciver Susan rushed in with my coffee. "Sorry for the delay Mr. Cullen. Here you go. Anything else sir?" I smiled at how flushed she was, Every day that woman got more and more frazzled. "That will be all for now Susan, Thank you."
As She shut the door to my office I grabbed my coffee and stood to look out the window scanning my office. I watched the cars on the street and the hustle and bustle of the city below. As I did only one thought crossed my mind. "Its good to be King."
