"Remind me never to make you wait." I reply."Remind me never to go in a courtroom with you." He laughs."Yeah, it made me hot and bothered to see you too." I reply."That was so explosive just now. Wow! Did I hurt you? I was kind of rough." He asks."No, you didn't hurt me. I liked it." I reply."Damn, let's go home!" He replies.We go home and soon as we are in my bedroom we make love again."We need to get up. We're going out to celebrate tonight remember?" I ask."I'd rather stay right here the rest of the weekend." He replies."Brady." I scold."What? I have everything thing I need right here." He replies."So, you don't want to go out and celebrate?" I ask."Let's order takeout and watch a movie here." He replies.Steph Miller* *CELL* *"Hey girl, so Brady would rather celebrate here with takeout and a movie. What do you and Cameron think?" I ask."Let me ask. Cam stop I'm trying ahh Steph wants to know if ...... we want to celebrate at the apartment instead of going out." Tamm
“Yes, I fucking will! The love of my life is up there needing medical attention and YOU are the only thing standing in his way!” I yell.He rushes at me and I shoot him in the right shoulder. He falls to the ground. Cops are finally there 60 seconds later. Just like them always showing up afterwards.“Ma’am we need you to drop the gun, easy, just place it at your feet and kick it to me.” The officer explains.I do as he says.“He tried kidnapping me and my boyfriend is seriously injured in our apartment. Please have the paramedic’s hurry. His head was bleeding badly and he's unconscious.” I plead.“We'll check him out don't worry.” The officer replies.“She's telling the truth.” Cameron replies.“Yes, I am the one that called the cops because he had her at gun point before my boyfriend tackled him.” Tammy explains.“Sir, that was a pretty stupid thing to do.” The officer replies.Just then I took off running to Brady. The paramedics were putting him on a stretcher.“Please is he ok?”
Monday mom goes to the District Attorney's office. I’ve not left the hospital. I want to be there when he wakes up. The nurses are great, they let me use their shower so I don’t have to leave. And they even got me a recliner to sleep in. I flew his mom down; she's staying at our apartment and visits each day. Jim's still in the hospital but under arrest. His parents came. I saw them and hid in a room as they passed. I've made sure to stay out of their sight. The swelling has finally gone down. Brady was moved to a regular room. It's been 4 days. Doc said he should wake up anytime. Monday and Tuesday I spent on the phone with the DA, Dean, and Professor. Tammy and Cameron are voice recording my and Brady's classes. I spend the evening listening and catching up my classwork. Tammy brings me clothes and takes my old ones to wash. Now that Brady is in a private room I use his shower. It's Friday and still no change. I’m keeping busy almost 18 hours a day. Sleeping about 6 hours in the
***BRADY’S POV***Wow I've lost 2 years. There's a gorgeous woman saying we've been together and I’m attending Harvard and can't remember any of it. Plus, she says we live together and I asked her to marry me. I can feel the sexual attraction for her. And the hurt in her eyes when she ran out had me itching to run after her to console her. Why can't I remember? This is the most frustrating thing I've ever dealt with! I sent mom after her. I need to know more.I look around. I see a laptop, recorder with several tapes, books, note pads, a cell phone, and few other odds and ends. Someone probably her, has been living here. I open up the laptop. The screen background is of me hugging her and we're both laughing at the camera.The screen changes to another picture of me kissing her. As I look at her in her tank and shorts, I get a boner. Well, seems my body remembers her. She walks back in as I’m looking at the picture.“That was spring break in Florida.” She explains.“Looks like we had
New Beginnings. Isabel is a thirty-year-old accountant working for a company called H.J. Services, Inc. She's been a valued employee here straight out of college. Mr. Jackson, or Hugh, says she's his right-hand gal. For seven years she has worked her butt off and she knows and loves her job well. She has a boyfriend named Jesse who's five years older than her. They've been dating for a year. Jesse is a CEO of his dad's company. They live in Virginia. And this her story. "Reservation is for 7pm, I'll pick you up at 6pm." Jesse orders. "That's cutting it way too close. You know I don't even get off work until 5pm." She replies. "Well, if as CEO I can manage it, you should be able to as well." Jesse retorts. "Yes, but my dad doesn't own my company." She replies. "I'm not having this conversation again." Jesse retorts. "I'm just saying that a little advanced notice would be nice." She huffs. "I gotta go. See you at 6, and wear that black dress I love." He demands. "See you at si
"Sir, I'll take the job." She replies."Excellent. How did Jesse take it?" He asks."Let's just say he's no longer in the picture. So, he has no say so. And not because of the job." She explains."Well anyway, I'm pleased you're taking the job." He replies.Last night he came to her apartment. She refused to let him in. He finally left. He called her work phone today multiple times; she sent it to voicemail. She let the apartment manager know about her trip. She's having her mail forwarded to the new place. It's Friday and she's all packed and at the airport."Isobel wait!" Jessee hollers."No." She replies."Just hear me out, 5 minutes please? After a year you owe me that much Isabel." He pleads"Are you for real? After what you did, I don't owe you the time of day. But I am curious so I will graciously give you 5 minutes. Because I want to know why you cheated on me!" She demands."It was just sex. Sometimes I like it really rough and hard, and you're not the type I can do that with
"Hugh darling, it's Stephanie. We're all here in the conference room and I'm putting you on speakerphone." Mrs. Raines replies. I give her a stern look. That is so unprofessional. That's a problem that will be addressed. Respect and professionalism! "Mrs. Raines. So, by now I'm sure you know why I've sent Miss Gilliam there. She has full firing, hiring, and rules authority. Bottom line, what she says, goes! That includes anything and everyone including you Mrs. Raines. Have I made myself clear?" Hugh asks. No one says anything. "I believe the correct response is "yes sir Mr. Jackson"." I reply. Everyone except Mrs. Raines answers. Everyone but Mrs. Raines repeats it. "Good glad we are clear on that. Good day." Hugh Jackson replies. "I'll be starting interviews immediately. Mrs. Raines you're up first in 15 minutes. Mr. Matthews my office please." I order. "Yes Miss Gilliam." Max replied. "So, I asked you in here as I want you to stay in my office during all the interviews. As
ADAM'S POINT OF VIEW Wow where's she going looking like that? Every time I see her, I'm more intrigued by her. I'm just trying to find the perfect way to meet her officially. But I'm turning into a stalker. I can't go in that club. I'd be recognized. Ok this is crazy. I’m just going to her work. After all I do have a legitimate reason to. END OF ADAM'S POINT OF VIEW "Wow you're hot! All the guys are going to ignore me tonight." Angel smiles. "Thanks, but I'm sure you'll have your fair share." I reply. "Look at the office it's strictly business. But away, call me Isabel." I explain. "Let's get our drink on!" Max replies. "I second that!" I reply. We find a table and order drinks. A couple girls go dance. I need some liquid courage first. An hour later I'm on the dance floor with the girls. When a pair of arms wrap around me just as a slow song comes on. "Miss me?" Jesse asks. "Are you kidding me? Get your damn hands off me! You got some nerve." I demand. "Hi ladies. I'm Izzy