Title: Say 'I Love You'
Author: Usagi San
Email: chiba_serena@h...
Rating: pg13
Disclaimer: i don't own sailor moon...
An: hello! I know it's been a long time, and i told a lot of people
that this chapter was going to be out very soon, but it never
happened.
I had the chapter written as soon as the prologue was posted, but
never
had the time to type it up. I appologize. Work and studies took up
more time than I had intended it to. Sorry! Here's chapter one, and
enjoy!
Chapter one
The day was Thursday. The weather was excellent: sky devoid of
clouds,
the sun standing tall and proud, and various birds chirping happily
as
they flew from tree to tree.
Serena got up from her black leather chair and went over to the
window
to close it. Birds chirping annoyed her. She turned on high heels and
surveyed her office. Homey and tastefully decorated. The desk was
full
of scuttered papers, magazines, books. Life was busy. Sighing, she
walked
back to her chair in front of the desk. As soon as she sat down, the
phone rang.
"What is it Erinn?" she said after picking up the phone on her desk.
"Mr. Hershal would like to speak with you Miss Lampert. He said it was
important." The secretary's tone was both professional and kind at
the
same time.
"Send him in." Sernea hung up and took a deep breath. Drew Hershal
was
her boss. As the owner of dakosa, a major manufacturer of nutrition
and
fertilizers for farming, Drew Hershal seemed intimidating to people
who
worked for him. But Sernea, sales manager and promoter of Dakosa, was
different. She has great respect for such a successful business man,
not fear.
The door opened and Mr. Hershal walked in. He was old enough to be
Serena's dad, with a thick pair of glasses to hide squinty green
eyes.
There was a bald patch at the top of his head and not much more
hair on the side. Even though he looks kind, his whole aura was
powerful
and demanding.
"Miss Lampert," he greete. "I trust all has been well?"
"It has, thank you Mr. Hershal," Serena replied formally. She had
stood
up as soon as Mr. Hershal had walked in and, after offering the man
a seat, sat back down again.
"Miss Lapert, I'm just going to get straight to the point," Mr.
Hershal
began, raking fingers through his tin hair. "there's a man just
outside
your door who can become one of our biggest clients ever. He has
thousands
of hectars of land everywehre in the world. He is very wealthy,
successful
and wants to purchase a large quantity of our special formula for all
kinds of animals and crops. We need him as a client. I need someone
who can accompany, inform and sell him the products. I need someone
who
can convince this man to come back for more." He leaned forward
slightly, the sharp green eyes boring into Serena's, and asked a
question he already knew the answer to.
"Can you take the challenge?"
Without hesitation, Serena answered, "Yes."
"Good!" Mr. Hershal said, breaking into a smile. He reached over,
picked up
the phone, pressed a number, an dbarked out, "Send him in."
After a moment, the door slowly opened. Serena's eyes focused on the
door, eager to meet her challenge...and found herself gazing into the
devish dark blue eyes she would know from anywhere. A gasp escaped
involuntarily as she scaned therest of the man. Sleek black hair was
touseled giving him a sexy look. The high cheekbones, combined with
the soft sensuous mouth and straight nose gave him a dangerously
attractive face. He stood tall, body trim, hard, and mascular. The
dark
blue suit was well tailored and elegant. The stroll was filled with
self-confidence and arrogance.
It was none other than Darien Westly.
end of chapter one
You know, i think my prologue was longer than Chapter one! Kind of
hard
to believe. I wanted to continue chapter one, but this is the PERFECT
place to stop! Again, please email/review me cuz I'd love to know what
you all think of my fic. Bye for now!
-Usagi San
Author: Usagi San
Email: chiba_serena@h...
Rating: pg13
Disclaimer: i don't own sailor moon...
An: hello! I know it's been a long time, and i told a lot of people
that this chapter was going to be out very soon, but it never
happened.
I had the chapter written as soon as the prologue was posted, but
never
had the time to type it up. I appologize. Work and studies took up
more time than I had intended it to. Sorry! Here's chapter one, and
enjoy!
Chapter one
The day was Thursday. The weather was excellent: sky devoid of
clouds,
the sun standing tall and proud, and various birds chirping happily
as
they flew from tree to tree.
Serena got up from her black leather chair and went over to the
window
to close it. Birds chirping annoyed her. She turned on high heels and
surveyed her office. Homey and tastefully decorated. The desk was
full
of scuttered papers, magazines, books. Life was busy. Sighing, she
walked
back to her chair in front of the desk. As soon as she sat down, the
phone rang.
"What is it Erinn?" she said after picking up the phone on her desk.
"Mr. Hershal would like to speak with you Miss Lampert. He said it was
important." The secretary's tone was both professional and kind at
the
same time.
"Send him in." Sernea hung up and took a deep breath. Drew Hershal
was
her boss. As the owner of dakosa, a major manufacturer of nutrition
and
fertilizers for farming, Drew Hershal seemed intimidating to people
who
worked for him. But Sernea, sales manager and promoter of Dakosa, was
different. She has great respect for such a successful business man,
not fear.
The door opened and Mr. Hershal walked in. He was old enough to be
Serena's dad, with a thick pair of glasses to hide squinty green
eyes.
There was a bald patch at the top of his head and not much more
hair on the side. Even though he looks kind, his whole aura was
powerful
and demanding.
"Miss Lampert," he greete. "I trust all has been well?"
"It has, thank you Mr. Hershal," Serena replied formally. She had
stood
up as soon as Mr. Hershal had walked in and, after offering the man
a seat, sat back down again.
"Miss Lapert, I'm just going to get straight to the point," Mr.
Hershal
began, raking fingers through his tin hair. "there's a man just
outside
your door who can become one of our biggest clients ever. He has
thousands
of hectars of land everywehre in the world. He is very wealthy,
successful
and wants to purchase a large quantity of our special formula for all
kinds of animals and crops. We need him as a client. I need someone
who can accompany, inform and sell him the products. I need someone
who
can convince this man to come back for more." He leaned forward
slightly, the sharp green eyes boring into Serena's, and asked a
question he already knew the answer to.
"Can you take the challenge?"
Without hesitation, Serena answered, "Yes."
"Good!" Mr. Hershal said, breaking into a smile. He reached over,
picked up
the phone, pressed a number, an dbarked out, "Send him in."
After a moment, the door slowly opened. Serena's eyes focused on the
door, eager to meet her challenge...and found herself gazing into the
devish dark blue eyes she would know from anywhere. A gasp escaped
involuntarily as she scaned therest of the man. Sleek black hair was
touseled giving him a sexy look. The high cheekbones, combined with
the soft sensuous mouth and straight nose gave him a dangerously
attractive face. He stood tall, body trim, hard, and mascular. The
dark
blue suit was well tailored and elegant. The stroll was filled with
self-confidence and arrogance.
It was none other than Darien Westly.
end of chapter one
You know, i think my prologue was longer than Chapter one! Kind of
hard
to believe. I wanted to continue chapter one, but this is the PERFECT
place to stop! Again, please email/review me cuz I'd love to know what
you all think of my fic. Bye for now!
-Usagi San
