Far beneath the bitter snow lies a rose 3
"Marron?" he asked slowly trying to catch his breath.
"Hi Trunks!" Marron said recognizing the tall lavender hair man. He didn't age at all, he still had the beautiful lavender hair, the strong muscles and the deep ocean blue eyes that pierce her soul making her heart flutter once more.
"Damn its been a while!!" Trunks muttered gazing at Marron remembering his old high school crush.
Her looks certainly had changed in his perspective over the past few years. Her blonde hair shined in a loosely tied bun, blue eyes sparkle, eyes that might pull a man in deep if he wan't careful. She had developed into a young blossom woman. She was definitely too pretty and all to close for comfort. A hint of light, powdery perfume tickled his nose, reminding him of the previous night.
Trunks swallowed hard and regain his composure feeling light headed. He wasn't sure if it was the alcohol he had the previous night still pumping his blood or her beauty she still so desire that sweep him off his feet.
"I'm guessing you're here for the secretary job?" he asked adjusting his dark red tie loosely.
"Yes.. I am!" she said noticing the twinkles of sweat drip down his forehead slightly.
Trunks smiled in gratification finally noticing the appropriate blue sweater and long black pleaded skirt that fitted her form perfectly. He waved his hands forward suggesting her to take a seat in the black chair that placed her directly in front of him across the elegant wooden desk.
She sat slowly in her design chair he had suggested and gripped tightly onto her luggage. She was very nervous to be face to face with his handsome features. It seem so hard for her to make eye contact with his blue eyes.
"Would you like me to take that off your hands?" he asked politely suggesting to the luggage she seem to grip so tightly.
"OH no.. I'm fine" she said placing her luggage on the hard marble floor beside her chair.
"Please tell me your acquirements!" he stated very professionally picking up a pen and scribbling on a lose piece of paper not wanting to stare at her beauty.
"Well. I have study business for a few years learning the techniques and standards to the data bases and configure numbers!" she said clasping her hands tightly together.
"Is that so?" he said rather impress she had actually study business. She would have thought she would have started her own company by now. She was overwhelming smart and he knew that since day one.
"Yes Mr. President." She said making Trunks groan hating the formal addressing.
"Please don't call me anything but Trunks. I hate the formalities it makes me feel old." He said watching Marron gripping her hands tighter if it was even possible.
"I'm sorry." She apologize continuing with her speech explaining the configure numbers once more.
"TRUNKS?? ARE YOU THERE?" a loud voice sounded interrupting Marron speech making Trunks groan ducking under his wooden desk in any attempt to hide himself.
It was truly pathetic to be hiding from his own mother but she seem to be on his case lately and he hated to be on her shit list.
Marron giggle at the grown man squeezing himself under his desk like a little child. He probably had his reasons but she couldn't help but laugh heartily at his poor attempts.
"TRUNKS??" Bulma said opening his office door only to notice a young attractive lady seating herself in the black chair that faced her sons desk.
"May I help you Miss?" Bulma asked hoping it wasn't an executive waiting for her son.
"OH.. Hi Bulma-san!!" Marron yelled hugging Bulma tightly distracting her.
"Oh my Dende.Marron is it really you?" Bulma said gripping Marron tightly in a loving hug. She always seemed to love Marron personality. She was the perfect sweet, caring and clever girl that would achieve all of her dreams.
"How have you been? Bulma ask releasing her.
"I've been great. I just move into the city and here I am applying for the secretary job." Marron said sweetly.
"oh honey that's so awesome. If I trust Trunks he will definitely pick you for the job. Besides he could really use a clever girl like yourself." Bulma said winking making Marron blush.
"So where is my dear son?" Bulma asked peering over Marron slender shoulder.
"I believe he went to the copy room." Marron said confidently.
"Hmph. I can never find that boy. He is always disappearing." Bulma said quite perturb by her son absence.
"Well when you do see him tell him I need to him to sign some important documents! Ok!" Bulma said giving Marron a light hug once more.
"I most definitely will."
"Oh. and welcome to the corporate family" Bulma said winking once more walking out the office door.
Marron turned around noticing Trunks peering over his desk making sure the close was clear from his mother searching expedition.
"Thank Dende" Trunks mutter rising from his kneeling position and sitting back down in his comfortable chair. Marron giggled at his messy hair he developed under the tight squeeze of his desk.
"You don't know how she can get sometimes!" Trunks said smoothing his hair out and grabbing some simple documents out of his sliver brief case.
"I bet" Marron said watching his movements.
"Here ya go!" Trunks stated placing the documents infront of her.
"So I guess I'm hire." She said looking deeply at his eyes.
"Well.. like my dear mother mention you're a very clever girl!" he said smiling charm ling.
"If you sign these blank lines right there you will be our new secretary." He said giving her a black ball point pen with his intials craved into the pen. She signed the document with shaky hands handing his pen right back at him.
"Great.. Now why don't we take a coffoe break!" he said placing the documents inside his desk grabbing a pair of sunglasses in the process.
"It be my treat!!" Trunks said slipping on his dark shades gripping onto her slimly hands and dragging her out the doors.
******OK GUYS HERE YOU GO CHAPTER 3. I KNOW YOU ALL ARE WAITING FOR THE ROMANCE TO KICK IN BUT IT WILL IN TIME AND I KNOW IT JUST SEEMS TO BE THE REGULAR T/M STORY BUT THERE WILL BE A TWIST IN FUTURE CHAPTERS AND A LEMON CHAPTER TO. SO PLZ REVIEW AND GOD BLESS ALL OF YOU FOR THE HOLIDAY SEASON.
"Marron?" he asked slowly trying to catch his breath.
"Hi Trunks!" Marron said recognizing the tall lavender hair man. He didn't age at all, he still had the beautiful lavender hair, the strong muscles and the deep ocean blue eyes that pierce her soul making her heart flutter once more.
"Damn its been a while!!" Trunks muttered gazing at Marron remembering his old high school crush.
Her looks certainly had changed in his perspective over the past few years. Her blonde hair shined in a loosely tied bun, blue eyes sparkle, eyes that might pull a man in deep if he wan't careful. She had developed into a young blossom woman. She was definitely too pretty and all to close for comfort. A hint of light, powdery perfume tickled his nose, reminding him of the previous night.
Trunks swallowed hard and regain his composure feeling light headed. He wasn't sure if it was the alcohol he had the previous night still pumping his blood or her beauty she still so desire that sweep him off his feet.
"I'm guessing you're here for the secretary job?" he asked adjusting his dark red tie loosely.
"Yes.. I am!" she said noticing the twinkles of sweat drip down his forehead slightly.
Trunks smiled in gratification finally noticing the appropriate blue sweater and long black pleaded skirt that fitted her form perfectly. He waved his hands forward suggesting her to take a seat in the black chair that placed her directly in front of him across the elegant wooden desk.
She sat slowly in her design chair he had suggested and gripped tightly onto her luggage. She was very nervous to be face to face with his handsome features. It seem so hard for her to make eye contact with his blue eyes.
"Would you like me to take that off your hands?" he asked politely suggesting to the luggage she seem to grip so tightly.
"OH no.. I'm fine" she said placing her luggage on the hard marble floor beside her chair.
"Please tell me your acquirements!" he stated very professionally picking up a pen and scribbling on a lose piece of paper not wanting to stare at her beauty.
"Well. I have study business for a few years learning the techniques and standards to the data bases and configure numbers!" she said clasping her hands tightly together.
"Is that so?" he said rather impress she had actually study business. She would have thought she would have started her own company by now. She was overwhelming smart and he knew that since day one.
"Yes Mr. President." She said making Trunks groan hating the formal addressing.
"Please don't call me anything but Trunks. I hate the formalities it makes me feel old." He said watching Marron gripping her hands tighter if it was even possible.
"I'm sorry." She apologize continuing with her speech explaining the configure numbers once more.
"TRUNKS?? ARE YOU THERE?" a loud voice sounded interrupting Marron speech making Trunks groan ducking under his wooden desk in any attempt to hide himself.
It was truly pathetic to be hiding from his own mother but she seem to be on his case lately and he hated to be on her shit list.
Marron giggle at the grown man squeezing himself under his desk like a little child. He probably had his reasons but she couldn't help but laugh heartily at his poor attempts.
"TRUNKS??" Bulma said opening his office door only to notice a young attractive lady seating herself in the black chair that faced her sons desk.
"May I help you Miss?" Bulma asked hoping it wasn't an executive waiting for her son.
"OH.. Hi Bulma-san!!" Marron yelled hugging Bulma tightly distracting her.
"Oh my Dende.Marron is it really you?" Bulma said gripping Marron tightly in a loving hug. She always seemed to love Marron personality. She was the perfect sweet, caring and clever girl that would achieve all of her dreams.
"How have you been? Bulma ask releasing her.
"I've been great. I just move into the city and here I am applying for the secretary job." Marron said sweetly.
"oh honey that's so awesome. If I trust Trunks he will definitely pick you for the job. Besides he could really use a clever girl like yourself." Bulma said winking making Marron blush.
"So where is my dear son?" Bulma asked peering over Marron slender shoulder.
"I believe he went to the copy room." Marron said confidently.
"Hmph. I can never find that boy. He is always disappearing." Bulma said quite perturb by her son absence.
"Well when you do see him tell him I need to him to sign some important documents! Ok!" Bulma said giving Marron a light hug once more.
"I most definitely will."
"Oh. and welcome to the corporate family" Bulma said winking once more walking out the office door.
Marron turned around noticing Trunks peering over his desk making sure the close was clear from his mother searching expedition.
"Thank Dende" Trunks mutter rising from his kneeling position and sitting back down in his comfortable chair. Marron giggled at his messy hair he developed under the tight squeeze of his desk.
"You don't know how she can get sometimes!" Trunks said smoothing his hair out and grabbing some simple documents out of his sliver brief case.
"I bet" Marron said watching his movements.
"Here ya go!" Trunks stated placing the documents infront of her.
"So I guess I'm hire." She said looking deeply at his eyes.
"Well.. like my dear mother mention you're a very clever girl!" he said smiling charm ling.
"If you sign these blank lines right there you will be our new secretary." He said giving her a black ball point pen with his intials craved into the pen. She signed the document with shaky hands handing his pen right back at him.
"Great.. Now why don't we take a coffoe break!" he said placing the documents inside his desk grabbing a pair of sunglasses in the process.
"It be my treat!!" Trunks said slipping on his dark shades gripping onto her slimly hands and dragging her out the doors.
******OK GUYS HERE YOU GO CHAPTER 3. I KNOW YOU ALL ARE WAITING FOR THE ROMANCE TO KICK IN BUT IT WILL IN TIME AND I KNOW IT JUST SEEMS TO BE THE REGULAR T/M STORY BUT THERE WILL BE A TWIST IN FUTURE CHAPTERS AND A LEMON CHAPTER TO. SO PLZ REVIEW AND GOD BLESS ALL OF YOU FOR THE HOLIDAY SEASON.