3. Two Words: God and Damn

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"So yeah..", he trailed off.

"Huh? What?", the angel must have said something while I was checking him out. God, I hope didn't notice that!

He cleared his throat a hint of a smirk making an appearance on his face, making it oh so obvious that he caught me.

"I said, even though you guys aren't hiring, I was hoping you could give me a chance. I've been looking all over the city for a job, a part-time job, anything, but I can't find anything.", he pleaded.

He looked so desperate, I didn't know what to think. This random -- well not random -- this utterly gorgeous angel, comes to my shop demanding I give him a chance.

Then on top of that, I have to go and fall right for his charms as if I don't see plenty of heartthrobs all over New York. It's a lot to process for a constantly busy, over thinker like me.

"I'll tell you what. I'll let you work--,"

"Are you serious?!", he laughed, grinning for ear to ear.

'God, he's so damn beautiful. Damn..'

What is wrong with me?

"Wait! On one condition.", I had to shut him up before I jumped his bones.

"Of course, anything.", he breathed out still smiling.

'I'm gonna need you to stop smiling like that before I give you a job where you don't do anything but get the highest paycheck. Thank you.'

"First, I need your resume. Second, I need your name and/or a background check. Lastly, the first month is gonna be an evaluation with small pay. If I feel like you're qualified and get along with the animals -- because that is mandatory -- then you get the job. Then of course you'll get a normal paycheck, promise. If not...well then you know what that means..", I pointed my thumb behind me, to the trash can, smiling sardonically.

The look on his face was priceless, well it was nice knowing him, really nice knowing him.

I turned around, grinning, content with my little plan to get rid of that distraction.

"Okay."

"What?", I turned around so fast I almost got whiplash.

"I'll take it. I mean, what did you expect, it's not like I have so many options ," , he laughed, raising an eyebrow. "So when do I start?"

Playboy's got a sense of humor, huh? Well so do I. Crossing my arms and raising my eyebrow I retorted,

"Right now."

I know this one kinda sucks but please stick it out because I can't exactly just jump right into a relationship with Jane and the mystery man which you'll be finding out his name next chapter. So keep reading please and thank ya!

Elise M. xx

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