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Mari POV

"Mari I need those fashion picks for next months review!!" Jason busted in my office yelling. "They have already been sent to you." I replied. "You mean that shit piece of work that I got last night? No do it over and I need it by tomorrow night!" "What! Are you serious we worked hard on that edition and there is no way I can get that ready by tomorrow night!" "Not my problem deal with it."

My name is Amaria Pedrosa but everyone calls me Mari. I am 23 years old. I'm fresh out of college with a fashion merchandising degree. I hope someday I will be the head of a major fashion company. Which I am working on now. I have a pretty high position right now as head assistant for Mrs. Prisilla Scarlett. She is so sweet, to me at least. We are like best friends when it comes to work. I've been working here with her for 3 years including the time I interned for her. However her son can't stand me. I don't know why. He has the inheritance of this entire company which is worth billions of dollars. He also works here and is higher than me. Not to mention he makes more money than me. Not that money is a problem. I live comfortably in a huge condo and I drive 2014 Jaguar F-TYPE. I have a very busy and tight schedule. Prisilla's life is my life. Everything that she needs done has to be approved and processed by me. Her son on the other hand gets to do everything she does pretty much. Run way shows in Paris, fashion picks in Rio. EVERYTHING. And then brags about it with his peers. Aside from the ass hole part of him he is really cute. He's about 6'4" smooth chocolate skin, nice curly hair, pretty white teeth, a gorgeous smile and a muscular build. He is really an eye catcher that could explain his cockiness. Sometimes he forgets that I work for his mom and not him.

I looked at the clock it was 12:47 a.m. My office phone started ringing. I picked up the phone for my best friend Andy. "Hello" I said with a tired voice "Hey boo why are you still at the office its almost 1 a.m." "I know I'm dying from sleep deprivation its all ass holes fault" "I know he just needs a little coochie to loosen him up" "Haha right girl somebody needs to set him up on a date" "Or you need to set up a date" "What are you crazy he hates my guts! Plus he's an ass hole" "That's not what I heard!" "What did you hear?" "Well someone told me that he told his mom he really likes you" "What that's ludicrous. Girl nobody wants my busy ass" "What!? Are you crazy you are beyond beautiful and not to mention sexy. You're just crazy mean and always busy that's why you're single!" "Whatever girl what's your excuse? Exactly! Now I'll talk to you later I have to turn this in to jackass." "Okay babes Love You" "Love You Too"

I was about to just slide the folder under the door so I wouldn't bother him but then I heard a deep voice "Miss Pedrosa?" it scared the crap out of me. I cracked the door open and stuck my head in his office. "Yes?" "Is that the new edition a requested?" He asked without looking up at me "Sure is" I said with an attitude "Bring it here" I tossed the folder on his desk and started to walk off. I didn't notice that he had gotten up until he grabbed my wrist. "Is there a reason you have this attitude" he said in a calm voice "Because you treat me like crap and I can't stand it! You never say thank you aor ask kindly for things and it makes me sick. I can understand if you don't like me at least give me some respect!" I snapped "I'm sorry you feel that way Mari its just I know you can do better and if I be tough on you you'll know that I mean business!" "I see. Well good night!" I walked out "Hey" he stopped me again. "Yes?" "I have a confession to make" I prayed that what Andy said wasn't true "Which is?" "That I like you! And I think we should go out sometime" I held in the gasp that came to my lips "Umm.... Sure" he was being a gentle man so I guess I could try to be appreciative "Okay is Friday night good?" "Friday sounds good." with that I rushed out of his office with a huge smile on my face.

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