Brady sat at his desk, starring at the computer screen. Basicblack.com had
dropped in stock value and seemed to be a big failure. "No wonder looking
at her" Brady harrumphed at the model on the screen. The current model was
young and hot, and she knew it. It showed in her every move and thought.
"What we need is someone young, beautiful and not camera shy, but she need not have a huge ego" he thought out loud. "Guess that leaves you out Brady" Chloe stepped into his office chuckling. Brady shot her a look "I'm not camera shy" he disputed. "I was talking about the huge ego part" she shot back at him.
Brady grinned at her "I don't have that big of an ego" he disagreed half- heartedly. "Uh-huh," Chloe responded not looking or sounding very convinced. "What are you doing in here anyway?" Brady asked. "Your Website model is here to see you."
Brady rolled his eyes and groaned "great" he sighed "that'll make my day." Chloe sent him a sympathetic glance, Abigail was a huge pain in the butt. She was beautiful and talented, but she knew that and played it for all she was worth, which wasn't much lately.
"Should I tell her you're busy?" she asked. Brady shook his head, "no, I need to see her anyway. Send her in" he sat up in his chair. Chloe grinned at him "poor thing" she mocked "I bet you're the envy of every red blooded male right about now."
"Every red blooded male can have her" he responded "I have my own Diva." Chloe blushed "Brady" she protested. Brady chuckled at her look. He knew that Chloe was afraid that her relationship with Brady would affect her job, but she needn't worry about it. "I love you Lane, I want the world to know it" he declared coming up behind her.
Chloe turned in his arms, meeting his lips with her own "I love you too Brady" she smiled at him. "Hello" Abigail pushed the door open "I am here, remember me?" she shot them a dirty look. "Who could forget?" Brady blanched "Chloe, after this we'll go to lunch" he reluctantly released her and returned to his chair.
Chloe walked out of the office, closing the door behind her. Abigail was such a stubborn, wicked witch some days, she was reminded of Jan every time she saw or spoke to Abigail.
"Does your dad know you and his secretary have a thing going?" Abigail prodded. Brady sighed "Matter of fact he does," Brady retorted without blinking an eye "she and my sister are also best friends, but we aren't talking about Chloe now, are we?" he asked.
Abigail shrugged "I guess not, but I bet she hasn't been to bed with you yet" she remarked off-handedly. "That is none of your business" Brady hardened his voice "what is your business is the dropping rates of Basicblack.com" he said.
"People just aren't interested" she shrugged. "Sure they are" Brady told her "I have reports that say so. What they're not interested in is a snippy, model who thinks she is all that."
"I am all that," Abigail stuck her nose in the air "why do you think people hit the Website." Brady grinned sardonically "They haven't been lately" he retorted, refusing to cowtow to their egotistical model. "Well at any rate it doesn't matter" she shrugged "because I came to tell you that I was quitting."
"We could sue you for breach of contract" Brady reminded her. Abigail shrugged "You're going to find someone to replace me anyway, right?" she shrugged again. Brady hated her nonchalant attitude, but she was right. "Probably" he agreed "but we would've given you notice" he pointed out.
Again, Abigail responded with a shrug "I suppose" she agreed "but I have an opportunity that wont come around again and I intend to take it up." Brady stood up "well then if you need to go, we will find someone to replace you" he walked to his door holding it open.
"Its been fun" Abigail walked out "he's all yours honey" she walked past Chloe's desk. Chloe glanced sympathetically at Brady, who walked over to her desk "what a piece of work" he shook his head. Chloe grinned holding his hand "what did she want?"
Brady snorted "She quit, said she got an offer that she'll never get again." Chloe chuckled at his actions "she really bothers you, huh?" she remarked. "Yeah" Brady stood up " a lot, ready for lunch?" he asked. Chloe nodded and the two of them headed for the elevator hand in hand.
"What we need is someone young, beautiful and not camera shy, but she need not have a huge ego" he thought out loud. "Guess that leaves you out Brady" Chloe stepped into his office chuckling. Brady shot her a look "I'm not camera shy" he disputed. "I was talking about the huge ego part" she shot back at him.
Brady grinned at her "I don't have that big of an ego" he disagreed half- heartedly. "Uh-huh," Chloe responded not looking or sounding very convinced. "What are you doing in here anyway?" Brady asked. "Your Website model is here to see you."
Brady rolled his eyes and groaned "great" he sighed "that'll make my day." Chloe sent him a sympathetic glance, Abigail was a huge pain in the butt. She was beautiful and talented, but she knew that and played it for all she was worth, which wasn't much lately.
"Should I tell her you're busy?" she asked. Brady shook his head, "no, I need to see her anyway. Send her in" he sat up in his chair. Chloe grinned at him "poor thing" she mocked "I bet you're the envy of every red blooded male right about now."
"Every red blooded male can have her" he responded "I have my own Diva." Chloe blushed "Brady" she protested. Brady chuckled at her look. He knew that Chloe was afraid that her relationship with Brady would affect her job, but she needn't worry about it. "I love you Lane, I want the world to know it" he declared coming up behind her.
Chloe turned in his arms, meeting his lips with her own "I love you too Brady" she smiled at him. "Hello" Abigail pushed the door open "I am here, remember me?" she shot them a dirty look. "Who could forget?" Brady blanched "Chloe, after this we'll go to lunch" he reluctantly released her and returned to his chair.
Chloe walked out of the office, closing the door behind her. Abigail was such a stubborn, wicked witch some days, she was reminded of Jan every time she saw or spoke to Abigail.
"Does your dad know you and his secretary have a thing going?" Abigail prodded. Brady sighed "Matter of fact he does," Brady retorted without blinking an eye "she and my sister are also best friends, but we aren't talking about Chloe now, are we?" he asked.
Abigail shrugged "I guess not, but I bet she hasn't been to bed with you yet" she remarked off-handedly. "That is none of your business" Brady hardened his voice "what is your business is the dropping rates of Basicblack.com" he said.
"People just aren't interested" she shrugged. "Sure they are" Brady told her "I have reports that say so. What they're not interested in is a snippy, model who thinks she is all that."
"I am all that," Abigail stuck her nose in the air "why do you think people hit the Website." Brady grinned sardonically "They haven't been lately" he retorted, refusing to cowtow to their egotistical model. "Well at any rate it doesn't matter" she shrugged "because I came to tell you that I was quitting."
"We could sue you for breach of contract" Brady reminded her. Abigail shrugged "You're going to find someone to replace me anyway, right?" she shrugged again. Brady hated her nonchalant attitude, but she was right. "Probably" he agreed "but we would've given you notice" he pointed out.
Again, Abigail responded with a shrug "I suppose" she agreed "but I have an opportunity that wont come around again and I intend to take it up." Brady stood up "well then if you need to go, we will find someone to replace you" he walked to his door holding it open.
"Its been fun" Abigail walked out "he's all yours honey" she walked past Chloe's desk. Chloe glanced sympathetically at Brady, who walked over to her desk "what a piece of work" he shook his head. Chloe grinned holding his hand "what did she want?"
Brady snorted "She quit, said she got an offer that she'll never get again." Chloe chuckled at his actions "she really bothers you, huh?" she remarked. "Yeah" Brady stood up " a lot, ready for lunch?" he asked. Chloe nodded and the two of them headed for the elevator hand in hand.