Yup, totally screwed! As I looked up into his dazzling green eyes the only thing that pops into my head is. Yup I'm totally fucking screwed.
Pulling my hand back to my side of the desk I cleared my throat
"Um… It will just take a few minutes to get you email set up and then we can go to your office."
I say not looking at him at all.
Edward is looking around my office and spots a picture of me and Max that is setting on my desk.
"He's a cutie is he yours?" he asks pointing to it.
"Yeah that's Max he Just turned 4." I say thinking about the little monster that was probably bouncing off the walls at my parent's house right about now.
"Your husband must love having a boy." Edward says. And that pisses me right the fuck off. Why does he think that I have to have a husband just because I have a child? I take it back I'm not screwed because he's an ass.
"I'm going to say this once and only once. I AM NOT MARRIED! And no I'm not with Max's dad he is a bastard and so is his fucked up family! I have raised that little boy all by myself so NO my Husband is not loving having a son. Here is your email address and password, I'm sure you know how to use a computer your office is across that hall. Have a good day!" Handing him the paper work to fill out and his logins and passwords.
I get up and walk out of my office leaving Dr. Mason sitting in my office.
I am so fucking pissed why everyone thinks that I have to have a husband. GRRRR… Nothing makes me madder than people just assuming that I have to have a man to raise my son.
Max's sperm donor is a touchy topic subject with me and I nothing makes me madder then talking or thinking about that asshat.
Really can this day get any worse…?