Far beneath the bitter snow lies a rose 4
They ended up at a small Java Coffee house near the end of the city limits with a small fireplace in the corner of the building blazing warmth from the harsh winter winds. Marron shivered moving closer to the fire blazing with warmth.
She was so different from any other woman he'd ever known. Her blonde hair, tucked inside a warm winter hat she had slipped on earlier from the harsh winds. The curls escaping under her hat, framing her face. He wanted to touch them, to run his fingers along her face and trace that profile that had captivated him in such a short time.
He had to stop thinking like this they were friends, nothing more. She was his new secretary, for Dende's sake. Still he had to look away when she smiled at him; there was only so much he could take. She keep explaining her plans to eventually open up her own company reporting news as she take a bite of a chocolate chip cookie now and then making her looks like a little school girl. His eyes never left her beauty blazing by the fire flames smiling warmly.
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It was like a dream talking to him as if they been friends forever. He seems so adorable with the darks shade sunglasses plaster on his handsome face added with a warm smile. He listened to her precise words with his attention all hers. The scenery, inside the small coffee house unbelievably brilliant, added to the feeling, having Trunks treat her like a woman whose company he so enjoyed was wonderful. She reached across for the jug of warm apple cider and he refused to let her, insisting on getting it himself and serving her.
The entire experience was heady. It was almost embarrassingly pleasant, having this much attention. As the shy girl, Marron wasn't used to receiving anyone's full notice, especially a man's and certainly no some one like Trunks Vegeta Briefs. She had to stop this and quickly. Forcing her thoughts back to her story, she managed to think of a few questions.
"Did you always know you would be the famous President you are now?"
He nodded, seeming more relaxed than ever. I grew up with my mother always enlighten me about the wonderful business my grandfather started. I never really wanted the job but I couldn't face my mother if I never took it. I lover her too much."
Marron knew he meant what he said-she could hear it in his voice. For a brief moment she wondered what it would be like to have him feel that way about her.. Ridiculous, she chided herself. It was only the romance of the moment that made her feel that way and yet there was something about his expression that made her breath stop.
Putting aside the chocolate cookies, she leaned closer into the warmth of the fire avoiding his eyes. "Trunks, if you could be anything you wanted, what would it be?" He look startled by the question, then glanced down not making any eye contact. He sighs trying to changed the subject feeling uncomfortable with the question.
"Well tell me ..Where will you be living?"
She felt stupid by the sudden question she asked. She was getting to personal with him for his likings and she could tell.
"I'll be staying at the Cresent Apartment Complex." He grimaced at the sound of her words
"You must be very new in the city. That place is such a dump and highly dangerous for a young lady like yourself." He said as she sips on her apple cider once more listening to his deep masculine voice.
"Well I have limited money to spend." She said shyly.
"Its none of my business but I do have an extra guest room in my apartment complex about a block away from C.C.!" he said politely with shimmering blue eyes.
"I couldn't.."
"Why not? I can honestly tell you I barely stay there. I mostly spend my nights in the office. Please.I would greatly appreciate it!" he said waiting for a reply anticipating a "Yes"
She shrugged her shoulders and nodded a simple yes.
"Great.. You'll be able to unpack there!" he said smiling ear to ear.
"I'll ask Bruce to drop you off there after he drops me off at the office first." he said referring to his personal lemo driver.
*(I know things are starting off slow but I promise when I have more time I get some more chapters out. I'm a little disappointed I didn't get any reviews for the 3rd chapter but I figure it wasn't to much to review about. But anyways here's another chapter I hope u enjoy and plz keep in touch. Thank you and God Bless.)*
They ended up at a small Java Coffee house near the end of the city limits with a small fireplace in the corner of the building blazing warmth from the harsh winter winds. Marron shivered moving closer to the fire blazing with warmth.
She was so different from any other woman he'd ever known. Her blonde hair, tucked inside a warm winter hat she had slipped on earlier from the harsh winds. The curls escaping under her hat, framing her face. He wanted to touch them, to run his fingers along her face and trace that profile that had captivated him in such a short time.
He had to stop thinking like this they were friends, nothing more. She was his new secretary, for Dende's sake. Still he had to look away when she smiled at him; there was only so much he could take. She keep explaining her plans to eventually open up her own company reporting news as she take a bite of a chocolate chip cookie now and then making her looks like a little school girl. His eyes never left her beauty blazing by the fire flames smiling warmly.
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It was like a dream talking to him as if they been friends forever. He seems so adorable with the darks shade sunglasses plaster on his handsome face added with a warm smile. He listened to her precise words with his attention all hers. The scenery, inside the small coffee house unbelievably brilliant, added to the feeling, having Trunks treat her like a woman whose company he so enjoyed was wonderful. She reached across for the jug of warm apple cider and he refused to let her, insisting on getting it himself and serving her.
The entire experience was heady. It was almost embarrassingly pleasant, having this much attention. As the shy girl, Marron wasn't used to receiving anyone's full notice, especially a man's and certainly no some one like Trunks Vegeta Briefs. She had to stop this and quickly. Forcing her thoughts back to her story, she managed to think of a few questions.
"Did you always know you would be the famous President you are now?"
He nodded, seeming more relaxed than ever. I grew up with my mother always enlighten me about the wonderful business my grandfather started. I never really wanted the job but I couldn't face my mother if I never took it. I lover her too much."
Marron knew he meant what he said-she could hear it in his voice. For a brief moment she wondered what it would be like to have him feel that way about her.. Ridiculous, she chided herself. It was only the romance of the moment that made her feel that way and yet there was something about his expression that made her breath stop.
Putting aside the chocolate cookies, she leaned closer into the warmth of the fire avoiding his eyes. "Trunks, if you could be anything you wanted, what would it be?" He look startled by the question, then glanced down not making any eye contact. He sighs trying to changed the subject feeling uncomfortable with the question.
"Well tell me ..Where will you be living?"
She felt stupid by the sudden question she asked. She was getting to personal with him for his likings and she could tell.
"I'll be staying at the Cresent Apartment Complex." He grimaced at the sound of her words
"You must be very new in the city. That place is such a dump and highly dangerous for a young lady like yourself." He said as she sips on her apple cider once more listening to his deep masculine voice.
"Well I have limited money to spend." She said shyly.
"Its none of my business but I do have an extra guest room in my apartment complex about a block away from C.C.!" he said politely with shimmering blue eyes.
"I couldn't.."
"Why not? I can honestly tell you I barely stay there. I mostly spend my nights in the office. Please.I would greatly appreciate it!" he said waiting for a reply anticipating a "Yes"
She shrugged her shoulders and nodded a simple yes.
"Great.. You'll be able to unpack there!" he said smiling ear to ear.
"I'll ask Bruce to drop you off there after he drops me off at the office first." he said referring to his personal lemo driver.
*(I know things are starting off slow but I promise when I have more time I get some more chapters out. I'm a little disappointed I didn't get any reviews for the 3rd chapter but I figure it wasn't to much to review about. But anyways here's another chapter I hope u enjoy and plz keep in touch. Thank you and God Bless.)*