Bryce X reader

Chapter one~The newbie

Bryce walked into the house, straight to her bedroom without greeting Bobby. She sat on the edge of the bed, and lit a cigarette. Startled, Bobby looked at Donovan for advice. "There was

a new employee today. You should go see what the fuss is." He said, nodding in the

direction she had gone. Bobby flashed him a grateful look, and dashed to the bedroom. "What's up, my dear?" He asked. Bryce put out the cigarette. "There was a new employee,

Bobby. Most have dicks up their asses, but she was.. Different." She reflected. "When she got to my office, she bowed her head, and introduced herself. I told her the rules, and she left when asked to. All fine, I suppose, but.. I saw one of the Elmers looking at her, and though

she never saw him, she seemed to know he was watching." She took a deep breath. "I was on my way to the break room when I saw her again. She was a professional, that's for sure. One thing was odd, though. A lot of the Elmers drooled over her, and I was.. Angry? Jealous?"

Recalling this day seemed to distress her. "Bobby, you are the only one I've felt that way for, and I still love you, so how could I feel this way about someone else?" She asked, her voice softer than ever. Bobby paused, unsure for a moment. "I don't see the problem with it." he said. Bryce looked confused. "But Bobby, I can't misplace my loyalty to you." she said.

"Well, I know about it, and I don't see a problem, therefore you're not going behind my back." he shrugged, And Donovan listened from in the hallway. He knew Bryce wasn't worried about Bobby, but about the employee she had fallen for. After all, she'd told him as such on the drive here. Buried in his thoughts, he hadn't noticed Bobby leave the bedroom. "Hey, she says she needs to talk to you." He said, chugging a bottle of window cleaner.

Donovan entered the room, and Bryce fell into his arms. "What am I going to do, Donovan?" she asked, crying. "Perhaps she doesn't have to know it's a date." he suggested, "Maybe just a treat on the company's dime, as a welcome to the job." Bryce lifted her head up, and nodded. "Donvan, dress me in my finest outfit." she ordered. She wore a blood red dress, with the sleeves at the shoulders, and her makeup matched. "Now, call her. Tell her I'll have someone pick her up at five."Donovan reached for the phone, and delivered the

message. "She says she'll be ready." He said, though Bryce was too busy checking her appearance to notice.