A/N: I do not own Twilight; however, Twilight does own me.
Chapter 12: How to Catch a Man in 45 Days
BPOV
Happily, over the next few days I discovered that the work for each office had been meticulously planned by Alice, right down to the color of the soap in their private wash rooms. All I had to do was make sure our workmen kept everything straight and that deliveries were correct and on time. I really didn't mind, seeing as there was very little I could do to further my own personal man-catching endeavor. Edward was hardly ever at the old office when I dropped by to speak with Rosalie and he had yet to come by the new office when I was around. I gathered from what I had picked up in my conversations with Rosalie that he was up to his neck in work.
His gorgeous, lickable neck, with just a hint of chest hair at the base, at least that's what I saw in that brief moment that I had actually been in the same room with him ten days ago. However, that assessment had been validated by our all-to-brief encounter this morning.
A/N: Ummm, the plot thickens...
