I've read seven manuscripts and I feel like I wanna gouge out my eyes. Noah watched three and a half Scooby Doo movies before crashing. He looks really peaceful as he sleeps, wrapped up in his blanket with his arms clutching his stuffed animal. I snap out of my daze when I hear my office phone go off. I quickly answer hoping it hasn't woke Noah.
"Hello?" I ask my voice hushed. "Hey Tori, Lance is in his office now" Stephanie informs me. "Oh, thanks Stephanie. I'll be out in a minute" I reply. Before she hangs up I blurt out my question. "Do you think he'd mind me bring Noah into the meeting? He's asleep and I don't want him to wake up and me not be there" I ramble. "I doubt he'll mind" she replies. "Thanks so much, bye" I say ending the call.
I pull the rolling chair away from my desk and let out a quiet sigh. I get up and carefully pick up Noah hoping not to disturb his sleep. I keep him wrapping in his blanket with his stitch in arms. I head to Lance's office and prepare my words.
I gently knock on the door. "Come in" I hear Lance's deep voice order. I come in and as soon as I do Lance stares at Noah in my arms. "Do you mind if he stays? He's asleep and I don't want him waking up with me not being there" I explain. Lance's stern facial expression quickly turns into a friendly one. "No, he's fine" he replies as he pushes aside a stack of paperwork.
"Why'd you come to see me Tori?" He asks. I take a deep breath. Inhale, exhale. Inhale, exhale. "I'm having a few problems with paying for Noah's several hospital and doctor visit" I start out. Lance nods signaling me to continue. "I would like to ask you if I could have a few extra manuscripts for a little more pay? I don't mean like several hundreds of dollars, I just mean like maybe ten dollar per manuscript?" I ask. Lance lets out a breath of air. "I deny your deal" he starts. My gut twists. "I propose a new deal. You do just a couple extra manuscripts and in return I'll pay for Noah's medical bills" Lance requests. "Sir, I couldn't"-"I want you to. I have billions of dollars but nothing and no one to spend it on. It'd be my pleasure to help you out" He assures me. I don't know whether to cry or jump for joy. I've never had someone in my life who wanted to help me so much. "Thank you" I cry shaking his hand. He gives me a friendly smile. "Thank you" I say again. "Why don't you take the day off. Do a couple fun things with him" He tells me. "Thank you" I say again starting to get up. He smiles.
As I'm walking back to my office-okay maybe I was skipping a little-Noah starts to stir.
"Mommy" Noah breathes nuzzling his head in my shoulder. "Yes baby?" I ask finally reaching my office door. He just stares at me as if I didn't say anything. "Noah?" I call. He gets this scared look on his face and I can see tears in his eyes. "I-I can't hear" he cries.
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Paging Dr Donor
RomanceTori Dawson was twenty one when she was inseminated at the local sperm bank. Jump forward three years, her and her beautiful little boy Noah are struggling financially. Not because of poor chooses but because of some medical issues with Noah. After...