Lady Davina

Prologue

I thought this was edited but there doesn't seem to be any differences to the original so any mistakes let me know. I hope you enjoy Lady Davina :) Also I know I have a character description but I added in until I could finally get to writing this full time, I am focused on writing Miss Millionaire for the time being.  The song at the top is the one that starts playing at the end of the chapter.

"Hey Coop look at that fine piece of ass you can't get!" My friend and co-worker Declan said.

"Shut up!"

I looked at Davina Jordan walking towards her desk and watched as her hips swayed from side to side, making my mouth water.

I was definitely a player and Davina had been the only woman to turn down my advances.

My name is Cooper Smith and I am Davina's assistant at a magazine called NY-Buzz. I am 18 years old with brown hair and brown eyes. I am five-foot-nine and my body was like a god.

Okay, I may be cocky about my looks there.

Miss Davina Jordon was one of the owners and a head writer at NY-Buzz. She was also one of the hottest woman I had ever seen! She was 28 years old and was five-foot-six. She had red hair and green eyes. And I could tell she kept her body in good shape.

"You are drooling Coop!" Declan said.

"Shut up!" I said.

Declan grinned. "Why so mad Bro? Is it because Miss Jordon is so smart that she keeps turning down your advances?"

"Screw you Dec!" I said.

His face wrinkled in disgust. "Sorry, Bro I don't go that way."

I smirked. "Are you sure Honey? Because that's not what you were saying last Friday night when you were in my bed!"

"I was drunk and you put me in your bed!"

"And you were so good in bed Baby. How about a repeat this Friday?"

"Go to hell Cooper!" He said before leaving my desk.

I chuckled. I knew how to rile him up.

What really happened last Friday was that Declan got really wasted because we are roommates, my bedroom was closer so I dumped him onto my bed and slept in his bedroom.

What else can I tell you about myself? Oh, I recently just graduated from Manhattan High School I was going to attend Columbia University in the fall. I applied for the job of being Davina's assistant because I needed a summer job plus I thought it would be a great way to score dates with chicks that weren't in high school.

I took a file off my desk and grab the Iced Vanilla Latte for Davina. I walked into her office.

"Here is the file you asked for and they didn't have a fresh pot of coffee brewed yet so I got you your favorite Iced Vanilla Latte Miss Jordon," I said as I handed her the file and placed the Latte on her desk.

"Thanks, Mr. Smith," Davina said in a voice that meant I was dismissed.

But I wasn't going to be dismissed that easily.

"Miss Jordon I have a question."

"My answer is no Mr. Smith."

"But you don't even know what I was going to ask."

"You were going to ask me out. Am I right Mr. Smith?"

"Yes, you are right."

"Get back to work. And by the way, Mr. Smith I would appreciate it if you would stop sleeping with my employees, today is the third time a female employee quit because of you!"