White Chocolate Kisses (interracial)

White Chocolate Kisses (chapter 1)

Aaron Pov 

Ugh! Stupid alarm! Even though i've had the same alarm clock for five years I still expect it to work perfectly. However, today is the day that it wants to stop working completely. Today is also the day that I have a job interview of a life time. See being a single mother of a very hyper active two year old boy usually does not allow me enough time to search for a good job that will support the two if us, so when my best friend Rachel told me that ESPN is looking for new journalists I hopped on that train faster than you could say "bug a boo." But since my alarm clock has decided today was the day that it would tick no more, I am currently running around trying to find something appropriate to wear, while trying to get my son SJ ready for daycare, while trying to eat breakfast, while trying to find my car keys.  

After I finally get everything together and drop off SJ to daycare, I drive like a maniac listening to ....... Wait hold on, here I am going on and on about my day and I haven't even introduced myself yet. Well, I'll start off with my name, its Aaron Backer. I'm Haitian, Trinidad, and South African, how that combination got together I don't even know. I have a son name Supreme Jr. aka SJ. He's my little pride and joy and I can't see my life without him because I love him sooooo much. The only thing that I would change about him is his name because he was unfortunately named after his no good, dead beat, sorry behind, cheating and other words that you wouldn't say in front of your great grandmother, daddy. Now enough of that personal stuff you noseys. 

Back to my driving like a maniac while listening to Party by Beyonce trying to make it on time for my job interview. When I finally get there all I can hear is the click clack of my four inches black snake skin stilettos on the marble floor, and yes I do have on an amazing outfit to go with them. Its a mixture of classy and irresistibly hot with the right touch of business wear. No more details I'll just let your mind come up with what it think I'm wearing... And no it is in no way slutty because remember I am going to a job interview.  

So now I am currently sitting on this very lush and comfortable chair reading a Sport Illustrated magazine waiting to be call in my hopefully new bosses office. After what seem like forever, but was probably only about fifthteen minutes, my name is called. As walk up to this big office door made of what looks like a type of deep red wood and glass I try to fit my my outfit, making sure that everything is where they're suppose to be. When I finally make it to the door I can't help but notice the name written on it. It states in bold print CEO Connor Joehanson. As I slowly read his name again I can't seem to turn off the feeling of great new beginnings. I wipe the nervous sweat off my hands, take a deep breath then slowly turn to door handle. I guess its now or never.  

Walking in the office I take in the very beauty of it. It surround by elegant glass walk. Laying on the floor an admirable red wine and black colored carpet. Now that I think of it, the whole office has a dark red, black, and gold theme to it. I was so absorbed taking in every piece of the office that competely forgot about my interview or Mr. Joesanson who was currently impatiently staring at me.  

All sudden feel like I lose the ablity to breathe in air beacause its seem like my body is only allowing me to breathe in this magnifican god of a man that I am looking at right.

HEY YOU GUYS RIGHT NOW ITS CURRENTLY RAINING WHERE I LIVE WHICH IS FLORIDA. I WON'T TELL YOU EXACTLY WHERE BECAUSE OF THE STALKERS OUT THERE. AS YOU CAN SEE IM VERY RANDOM AND YOU WILL PROBABLY ONLY GET RANDOMNESS FROM ME. WELL THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK. WRITING A BOOK HAS BEEN ONE OF THOSE MANY THINGS I WANT TO DO BEFORE I DIE. SO I'VE BEEN WORKING ON ONLY THIS PAGE FOR LIKE TWO WEEKS NOW BECAUSE MY DOCTOR DIAGONSE ME WITH HEAVEY PROCRASTINATION. WELL I REALLY DO HOPE YOU LIKE IT. PEANUT BUTTER AND JELLY BEANS TO YOU ALL.