One Kiss by Roshandra 9:6:2015

Twilight Fan Fiction story no TWILIGHT infringement or copyright intention. This is purely a Fan Fiction story and for writing entertainment by R. /Roshandra booksbyroshandra gmail

Thank you Karrie Newcomb, my EDITOR and whom I work with for my Published BOOKS. MUAH…

A FAN FICTION coming by Roshandra ONE KISS
THE GAME had RULES...no KISSING ... Meet at the CLUB, virgins were welcomed and a mystery match up lover partner for a ONE NIGHT only for the experience with a stranger lover. No Names, no Kissing and never see them again... That was the RULE

Chapter 10

Interviews for a Job

All night that kiss kept repeating. Dreams happened and registered so strongly almost like an omen on my life. Waking up that morning with the Seattle sunrise brought me into a feeling of my life in a different reality. Maybe this was due to the fact we moved, I was in a new bedroom and about to embark on a real world job. I was just restless to get going. I felt the bladder irritation subsided and I smiled. More sex I thought and smiled even more at myself. I heard my cell phone go off and I had plenty of time to prepare. I walked to my bathroom, handled morning needs then carefully took the hall into the open floor plan of our living room. Charlie would just feel out of place here. He would be happy for me though. I sent snap shots off to my mom already and this was home now. I was heading to the Fish Market to buy staples when interviews where done. The view was amazing. Two young women in such a good luck moment and Carlisle paying the stepping into this tab made me feel grateful. He was a good man of quality and a doctor. Alice was the free spirited wild child with outstanding good taste. I was lucky to have her as my BFF. Not because of the money, but because I really liked her so much. My serious side got lighter around Alice and she was a live wire on the go all the time. We teamed well and really were good friends. Well my morning daydream, view of the city around us and breakfast tea was done and granola with almond milk. I was going to wear a business suit with a skirt, blouse, leather portfolio to hold my resume and only three inch heels. Conservative, well dressed, hair pulled back and ready to land a job. Well, nail the interviews at least.

INTERVIEW One

I was at the street main entrance and Alice texted me good luck. I sent back a happy face and thumbs up text. "Good morning sir, I need to find floor 14 for an interview with the Indian Nation Conservation Group." He smiled and circled my name, I signed and he directed me to the elevator. Easy so far and found the company door. I was right on time…

"Hi Isabella Swan, please follow me. She opened a large wooden door and said, "Mr. Jacob Black, your 10 o'clock interview Miss Swan is here sir." Jacob Black? I stumbled tripping falling forward into this executive office throwing my leather folder across the room. Face down, terrible first impression and this guy's name was Jacob Black? I suddenly thought I would see that guy I had sex with standing there and this was an interview. What happened?

"Miss Swan, hi, you okay? Let me help you get up. Did you hurt yourself?" I looked up seeing a warm Native American young male face, with chocolate brown eyes, hair professionally tied back and long and well very wolf or cat light fast on his getting over to help me up. I was stunned. His name was Jacob Black.

"Ah, yes, I tripped and I…"

"Yes, I can see that. You okay Miss Swan?"

"Your name is Jacob Black?" He helped me up, located my leather folder, steadied me on my feet and offered me a chair near his desk for the interview. I was so confused.

"My name is Jacob Black. Why are you asking me that?"

"Well, I… I heard that name before. Recently I heard that name and is there more than one Jacob Black?" He broke up laughing. He was such a sunny personality. He infused the room with sunshine that came off those warm brown eyes and his outgoing personality. I liked him instantly. He felt like a long lost friend of another lifetime. He clearly was Indian and doing his reservation work to help save nature and the Indian land agreements. Jacob was a really beautiful soul. I could not fathom why the guy I had sex with had used that name.

"So, I looked over your resume Miss Swan."

"Please, just call me Bella."

"Okay… and I like what I see. Even with your entrance, which I won't mention to anyone, I like your dual degree and I think we might be able to offer you something to have you consider working for us." Jacob carried on the interview and I drifted out of the window view in a stupor. I got enough of the key information to note this would be a good job. He moved a paper to me as a suggested contract with beginning salary. That amount would sustain me in a life style step far better than I expected. He was very interested in having me in this company and helping the ecology this business was focused on. I had to read up on this and think and he asked me to come back in two days for questions and hopefully a final decision. I was in a daze. I nodded and thanked him and he got up walking me to the large wooden office door making sure I was stable after my fall. Handed me my leather notebook with the proposal for a job here and said the secretary out front would schedule the second date. He asked if I got a place to live too. I nodded and went on my way.

Getting down to the street side lobby I speed dialed Alice. "Alice, I got a job offer, better than I expected. The guy is really nice, young, hard working, really nice brow eyes, sunny personality and his name…"

"Bella, you are breaking up. Text me his name..."

'JACOB BLACK'

She called me back fast. Our connection kept breaking up. "What, his name was the same name as the guy you had sex with? The stranger?"

"Yes…"