Disclaimer:
I don't own any rights to Twilight or the Twilight characters. All credit and respect goes to the very talented Stephenie Meyer. LOVE YA
Any-who with that being said I am back in business! This is actually something that I came up with while writing my first story New Era: The Fall of the Volturi.
For some freaking reason I felt awful that Bella and Edward didn't get enough 'air time' in it so here you are!
FULL SUMMARY
Bella, Alice and Rosalie are you business women. Triple Threat Incorporated is a safe haven for the ladies. Will adding a sexy, mysterious,and green eyed massage therapist be a good marketing mojo or will the expansion tactic disrupt Bella's simple life forever?
Prologue
Bella
I brushed through the crowd at a quick and hurried pace. The blazing Georgia heat and sun so did not mix with the crowded sidewalks of Midtown, Atlanta. I polished off the last of my Gatorade as I paused in the shade of the fox theater.
'Hmmm, The Color Purple' I thought as I glanced up at the illuminated moniker. It was such a timeless classic, how can anyone not like that movie/play/book. I mentally took note of the dates and vowed that I would research it when I got to the studio. I adjusted my duffel bag on my shoulder, tossed my empty bottle in a nearby wastebasket and sighed contentedly, waiting for the crosswalk to clear. The hum of the traffic and the hustle and bustle of the pedestrians was oddly soothing to me. It was such a change of pace from the harsh standstill of Forks, Washington. God knows I love my hometown but the drabness definitely got old after time.
The all too familiar chime of the door alarm rang and I was greeted by my warm receptionist, Angela.
"Hi Bella!" she chimed with a warm smile.
I always liked her, from the moment she walked in for her interview I knew I was going to hire her. Her warm demeanor and soft features were definitely the awe to her charm. She was a warm sun kissed brown with slanted chocolate eyes.
I smiled and greeted her as normal. She handed me a stack of mail and a roster for my classes for the day.
"Oh yea, don't forget you have an interview in thirty minutes!" she called to my retreating figure.
"Thanks! I'm on it" I shot her a mock salute as she giggled.
I flopped down at my desk cocking my eyebrow at the huge caramel frappe coffee that was sitting in front of me.
"Alice, you know I can't resist these, but they have so many calories!" I whined as alice peeped around her laptop.
"Yea yea, whatever. It's called a courtesy. How could I get one for me and not you hun? Plus you have an extremely long day. Just say thanks and drink it." She chimed grinning.
Alice was always like that. Spontaneously thoughtful. I shook my head as I took in her pixie like features and wild spiked black hair. Her enthusiasm and zest for life was definitely something to speak of. She could turn any pessimist into a grinning idiot immediately.
Well I guess I should mention that Mary Alice Brandon and Rosalie Hale are my business partners and long time friends. Triple Threat Inc is a safe haven for any and everything that is feminine. TTI offers a wide range of services, you see we have the salon/spa, aerobics, and now massage therapy option. I was in charge of the aerobics, you know the whole Zumba craze and 'flirty girl sessions. Alice and Rosalie focused mainly on the salon thing; hair, make-up, facials you name it. Now the only thing that was missing was the Massage Therapist, hence the interview.
"Mmmm Mmmm Mmmmm!" I waved my hands frantically as I battled a gulp of my frappe, "The Color Purple Broadway is coming to the Fox! I know you guys wanna see it!"
"Of course!" Rose chimed in as she took her place at her desk.
Rose was nothing short of magnificent. Her long blond hair grazed the rise of her chest and framed her oval shaped face. Her eyes were ocean blue with a rounded almond shape.
"I knew it, I'll just check Ticketmaster later and see what times it's offered and when. But right now, we need to get ready for this interview." I said rummaging through my desk.
Satisfied with the legal pad in front of me and a red pen, I scrawled a heading to remind myself what the jumbled up mess I was about to create was in reference too. I was distracted from my doodling with a soft knock.
Angela opened the door a popped her head in, "Are you guys ready? Your prospect is here in the lobby."
I gave her a thumbs up and she disappeared back down the hall. After a moment she reappeared with another face.
He walked in and I could have sworn I heard an angel's choir singing in the background. He was all of 6'2 with a lean muscular build, thick but not stocky. His eyes were a sparkling green with a few topaz flecks. His hair was copper colored with an undertone of auburn. It was slightly disheveled but neat in a weird sort of way, I think it's called sex hair, maybe? He was so manly with his strong jaw structure, but soft with his perfectly carved pink lips. With a crooked half smile he greeted us all in a musical lilting voice that could cut through butter like a hot knife.
"Hello, I'm Edward Cullen. I'm here for the interview."
Well there you have it, the beginning of my vision. Review tell me what you think!
I'm posting this in conjunction with Chapter One, so no worried. I feel like this is more of a teaser than anything.
REVIEW! PLEASE! HELP ME KEEP MY SANITY! ;-)
