"Please help women who are seeking to start a family by donating eggs. At Shady Grove, our locations maintain the highest quality standards and accreditations standards. Schedule your..."
Rachel sighed while cutting off her radio. It was humid out and she barely had gotten any sleep. Cranky wasn't even the term of her mood. She knew that she should have flown to Maryland instead of driving. It probably would have saved her a little bit of money.
To make her Monday even worse, her shocks on her used truck were wearing thin. Every time she would go over a bump or down a hill, her truck would squeak a loud-unbearable noise. Even with G-Eazy blasting through her speakers she could still hear the noise.
At least she had an amazing weekend with Ryan. He didn't seem to care about Rachel not saying those magical three words no matter how often he told her. And that put her at ease. They ended up exchanging numbers before parting ways. A phone call interrupted her thoughts. However, once her speakers indicated that it was a private number, she declined it. If it was important then the person would leave a message.
Minutes later and she's pulling up to her future dream job- Henderson Inc. Parking in the far back of the employee parking lot, she hopped out of her truck to put on her heels. Although she didn't have time to go home and change (thanks to a quickie that turned into a full-blown hardcore session) Rachel made a pair of high waist fitted jeans look professional.
"Morning gorg." Jessie yelled when Rachel walked into the building.
When she first met the man she thought that he would be the type to cause problems at work. But in the end, she realized that she was just judging a book by its cover again. She adored the man and would flirt right back with him. It was only fun and games. Besides, she figured it was harmless once she saw Jessie eyeing another male employee.
"Hey, baby. Is the grinch in?"
"You mean your baby daddy? Yup."
"Please. You already know you are my child's father."
"Yeah whatever, march that little ass upstairs before you get the boot."
Rachel smirked and strutted off.
"You better wurk it!" Jessie yelled after her.
Rachel twirled and walked away as if she was on the runway. As she became used to working for the company, she gradually broke out of her comfort zone. Getting on the elevator she pulled out her phone to reply to the messages she had gotten over the weekend. Hunter was back in town and her phone was flooded with sweet messages. A grin teased her face as she finally replied to the messages.
"That message must be important for you not to be at work on time, Miss. Jaeger."
Rachel looked up to see that she wasn't the only one on the elevator. Elijah was blocking the doors from closing. His facial expression held a stern look with a hint of amusement.
"I'm so sorry." She hurried past him and got a whiff of his cologne. The man was intoxicating. Infuriating. Elijah got under her skin the majority of the time.
"First things first. We have a meeting to get to. Secondly, I have a few designs that I need to be picked up from our other locations." Elijah began to walk off in the direction of his office.
Rachel followed behind him, assuming that he wasn't finished with telling her the responsibilities she needed to complete for the day. She couldn't help but stare at his retreating figure. The only thing she could picture was him fucking her missionary style while she held onto his ass. His nicely shaped ass. She groaned as she thought about the way her lips danced with his.
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Endgame (rough draft)
Romans"She was the girl who would rather dance among the stars and flirt with her fantasies. But it seemed her universe was always conspiring to break her wings..." After suffering the unthinkable, Rachel was determined to push forward in life. She faces...
