Loving Twins(rewrite)

Loving Twins

My alarm rung abruptly. I jolted up in bed shocked, pushing my eye mask up on my head. I looked at my alarm clock to see it blinking 7:45.

"Shit! I'm late for work."

I hurriedly ran into my bathroom and took a quick shower. I ran into my closet and put on a tan suit. It consisted of a tan skirt that reached to my knees. It covered my butt that seemed way too big for my liking but it would have to do for now.

I tugged on my white blouse. The buttons almost popped from my cup D breasts. A breast reduction is honestly sounding good right about now. Good thing I was wearing my tan jacket over it; it didn't expose how much of my breasts were popping out. Slipping on my tan patent heels, I walked into the kitchen quickly scratching my dog, Snow, on the head behind the ears. He was a 3-year-old Eskimo who always seemed to find himself in some type of trouble. I quickly poured a cup of food and some water into his bowls and grabbed a fiber bar for a quick breakfast. On the way, out, I made sure to grab all my work files I would need and that the door was locked properly. Before I could, Snow ran up and jumped on me. Laughing, I pushed him away.

"I can't play with you now, Snow. When I get home, I promise."

I patted him on the head one last time and walked out the door. Walking towards my buildings' elevator, my cell rang. Knowing who it was I answered my phone.

"Hey, Sasha! What's up?"

"What's up?! Girl, you're late. Mr. Romane won't be happy. Not to mention that his secretary, who I must mention is you, is supposed to make sure that his brother arrived safely in his office and be properly introduced to him."

I groaned. I had totally forgot about Mr. Romane's brother's visit. That was supposed to be a big event in the office today and since I was the one in charge of it, this was a huge opportunity for me to gain a promotion. Though, so far, I was making a bad impression in representing the office.

"Omg! I totally forgot about that. Did Mr. Romane's brother come yet?"

"Tamara, he been got here. In fact, they're in a meeting right now and your ass is grass bitch!" Sasha exclaimed before hanging up the phone.

As I was waiting outside for a taxi, my keys dropped. I bent over to pick it up and almost got ran over by a jogger while rising back up. I fell backwards but before my bum touched the ground I was pulled back up by the stranger. His rescuing allowed me to get a good look at him and what a good look it was. He was dark skinned and the sun's rays bounced off his naked scalp. The arms that still held me were very muscular and his chest was broad and radiated muscles and power. He raised me to a standing position while I just gaped at him. I realized I was staring at him and shyly looked away.

"Umm...thanks." I started laughing nervously. "Sorry for staring at you." He shook his head and laughed as well.

"No, no. I'm sorry for running into you and you could stare as long as you want. What's your name?"

"Tamara Blake. And yours?"

"Derek Compton. You know you're very beautiful, right? Would you consider going out with me sometime?"

I stared at him in shock. Well damn...that's as straightforward as you can get. A taxi pulled up to the sidewalk and I guess I must have had a blank look on my face because he started scratching the back of his neck nervously.

"Oh! Sorry again. Yes, I would love that just let me give you my number quickly because I'm kind of late for work and my bosses' brother is coming in..."

"Oh ok. Yea, sure." He placed my number in his phone and held open the door for me while I climbed in.

"Well I shall see you in two days on Sunday. Have a good day beautiful."