Lawyers to lovers

  Melissa Today is the day I have been dreading for weeks, in fact the second the words came out of her mouth I was miserable. My mother insisted on throwing a going away party before I left for my new job in Miami FL. I would have been perfectly happy saying a quick good bye and getting on the road. “It will be fine, we will get in and get out” Sammy said as we arrived at my mothers. Samantha and I, or Sammy as we I call her had been friends since my last year of high school which was tenth grade for her. “Maybe she will give you food poison and you won’t be able to leave tomorrow.” Sammy and I laughed as we approached the door. Though it was completely possible since my mother couldn’t cook herself out of a paper bag. My entire family and some friends were inside. I mingled and did the best I could to avoid her all evening. Truth was I wanted to get on the road. The doorbell rang and Katie answered it, there he was walking into my mother’s home. Paul was tall dark and handsome as they say, but to be honest he’s a total douche. The type your mom wants you to bring home but doesn’t see how he is behind closed doors. They had small talk for a few minutes by the door before Paul’s eyes locked in on me. He came over wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me in to a long awkward hug, when he released me, he kissed my cheek. “Hi Liss” His stupid and annoying nick name for me. “Why are you here Paul?” “I’ve missed you and I was hoping we could talk for a few.” Just then my mother clinked her spoon on her glass, the room went silent and she began with her awful speech. “Melissa, I can’t tell you how much I am going to miss you. You’re going to be so far away and I don’t know how I’ll manage without you.” She continued with her sappy crap for a good five minutes. Truthfully I wasn’t listening, I only wanted two things, to get out of there and find out why Paul was there. I grabbed Paul by the arm and dragged him outside, last time I saw his punk ass he was balls deep in some prostitute. You see Paul thought I was in Miami for my interview for the Law firm for the entire weekend. It went so well I didn’t even need to stay for the entire process and was hired and sent home by Saturday to pack my things. “Why are you here Paul? There is literally nothing to talk about.” “Your mother invited me, and I was hoping we could talk and get past whatever happened.” He reached for my waist again but I stepped back. “You need to leave Paul, you’re a cheater and I have nothing to say to you other than leave.” “Give me another chance, I’ll prove to you that I love you and I will do anything to be with you.” Pauls begging and I’m sorry’s went on for a while. “Paul, it’s over, it’s been over. It was over before I found you with that prostitute. Just leave.” “I’ll never give up, I will find you in Miami and make you mine again.” Paul thankfully left and I went back inside to start saying my goodbyes. I just wanted to get on the road and put some distance between Paul and I and this state. Of course my mother cried some more as well as other relatives, the difference was they were happy cries from everyone but my mother. She was wallowing in her own self-pity and terror of being alone. Finally I was out of there and back in the car with Sammy. “Kirk is waiting, he says you oil and tired are good to go for tomorrow morning.” Kirk is our best friend, he’s a jack of all trades and has helped us out of so many jams in our rental. I don’t know what I am going to do without him in Miami. Oh ya, I’ll actually have to pay someone to do work! Though it shouldn’t be too difficult since my home is small on a massive piece of land. The company offered a beautiful condo near the office for a great deal, but I couldn’t pass up beach front living. Kirk, Sammy and I spent the rest of the night talking about old times and the new memories we would make when they come to visit. We ate pizza and drank cheap wine until we fell asleep. It would be our last time seeing each other for some time so I didn’t mind their company one last night. Anthony Anthony woke up, he felt something hard and warm next to him, “ugh she’s still here” he thought as he rolled out of bed. He didn’t mean for last night to go where it did. He had every intention of not only firing Stacy but also breaking up with her for what she did to the company and him. But when he got home she was dressed in the smallest shirt and skirt. She immediately got down on her knees and one thing lead to another. We eventually fell asleep so now to wake her up and get it over with. “Not only is this relationship over but you’re fired, you can screw the competition, hand them files on our clients and expect to remain my fiancé and employed.” “You can’t be serious Anthony? I just gave you the best head of your life last night and now you’re kicking me out?” I couldn’t wait for her to leave, in fact I had people waiting outside to help her move her stuff. Stacy and I have been together for a little over 2 years, it’s pretty simple she became my secretary, we started f*****g and now it’s over. Though, I wouldn’t be looking forward to the disappointment of my parents and the scrutiny from my older brother. James is 3 years older than I am. We are in constant competition, though he won the marriage race and now he’s paying for it. My sister in law is a real b***h and just after the family money. Unlucky for her there is a prenuptial in place for every family marriage, no signing no wedding. She obviously signed, but has been looking for loop holes ever since. Shaking me from my thoughts of my awful gold digging sister in law I hear “Anthony” in the sexiest voice that Stacey could muster. “You know I can make you happy.” I slammed the door in her face and got in the shower. I’d have to do interviews for a new secretary and apparently I was the go to for the new partner. I was out of town for the interviews, so I know nothing about this new hire, but my father and other partners were blown away by her resume and she interviewed well. How I got stuck babysitting the new hire is beyond me and I don’t plan on making her probation period an easy one. If she wants a full spot as a partner she will have to earn it. Leaving for the office I looked around my massive condo, it hadn’t taken long for Stacy’s things to be removed from the space and it was bare and manly. I took one last look, it was then that I decided no woman would interfere with my work and making my way to the top. Shutting the door and heading to the office.   Melissa I couldn’t believe that this was my new life. I had used the weekend to take my time getting to my mini beach house. It was a little cottage nestled in between two larger properties, with some this brush and palm trees that filled in the gaps between the little cottage and larger houses. It was 700 square feet, one bedroom, one bathroom, a kitchen living room combo and the best reading nook with a huge bay window, facing the ocean. It was small and quaint. There was ample privacy since the homes on either side were mostly vacant but also had massive walls to keep intruders away. My view was phenomenal, I could leave my windows open in the evenings and hear the waves crashing. I would have the week to unpack, relax and get acclimated to my surroundings. Or so I thought. My phone rang, it was a Miami number, normally I wouldn’t answer, but what if it was work? Hello “Is this Miss Young?” Yes this is Miss Young, how can I help you. “Miss Young this is Anthony Whitaker, I was under the impression you would be here this morning.” His voice was husky, irritated and sexy. Oh Mr. Whitaker, my contract stated that I start next week, but I am available to come in if something is pressing. I didn’t want to miss out on taking in my new surroundings but I obviously didn’t want to piss the boss’s son off either. “Please hold Miss Young.” Before I could respond he placed me on a hold, well he though he did anyway. “s**t she’s right, well s**t now who will help me get through mound of paperwork.” It wasn’t long before he would find out I wasn’t actually on hold so Mr. Whitaker I can hear you!! If you need help for a few hours I am happy to come in a help. Paid of course. “I apologize Miss Young I will see you next week.” With that he hung up. If that was a taste to how rude and awful he is I might just get back in the car and head east. I spent the rest of my week unpacking and exploring. I couldn’t believe how amazing this place is, not to mention the sexy eye candy on the beach. Maybe it wouldn’t take long to move on from that cheating douche Paul. Anthony I can’t believe I called her without looking over her contract again, I should have review her start date. How f*****g embarrassing. One more thing I’m going to blame on that slut Stacy, she’s been fogging up my mind with her full thick ass and perky, but small t**s. The rest of the week Anthony focused on work and finding a new secretary to replace the one he just fired. That would prove more difficult than he thought, most of the women that showed up to interview weren’t interested in the position as much as they were interested in hooking up with Anthony. Of course he took advantage and f**k some of them silly right in his office. After they were discarded like the trash he thought they were. Finally the weekend came and Anthony couldn’t get to the beach fast enough. Saturday morning he drove to his favorite secluded beach where there was only one entrance through small path near this empty little cottage. Anthony pulled up and saw the little place was no longer vacant. He was still going to cut through the property, after all it had once belonged to his family and he felt entitled to do so. As he approached the opening to the beach he was normally struck by it’s beauty, this time he was struck by the beauty of someone’s beauty. Anthony immediately being to fill his shorts with the length on his c**k. There on a beach towel laid this stunning woman. She wasn’t his type at all, she had long blonde hair, she was barely five feet, her t**s were massive and her ass filled the swim suit nicely. She clearly liked to take care of herself, something Anthony appreciated in a woman. Anthony remembered that he was done with women and kept walking towards the water. As difficult as it was. Melissa Melissa looked up and saw Anthony as he walked past her. Why would he be coming from next to her place? Sure this man was tall and sexy, but that didn’t mean she wanted him in her space. Melissa sat up from the towel she was on and watched the man for a few minutes. He went down to the water, took his sandals and shirt off. Melissa was extremely pleased with what she saw when he was shirtless, he clearly spent a lot of time in the gym. Without missing a beat the man disappeared in the water only catching a glimpse of him as he bobbed up and down in the water. Melissa eventually gave up tracking the man and went back to her water and magazine. She was hoping to get some inspiration from the latest clothing trends for work in her new environment. The sun was starting to set and Melissa was getting hungry. As she began to pick up her things to head inside and start dinner she saw the man approaching. Likely to take the path back to wherever he had come from. “Hey” Melissa shouted to the man. Anthony turned to face her shocked more so now that he could see all of her beauty. “Is there a reason you’re cutting through my property?” “I don’t have any other reason than I’ve been doing it since I was a child, and continued because no one has lived her for some time.” Anthony began to walk away. “My name is Melissa, what’s yours?” Anthony kept walking, he knew she said something but refused to listen. She was hot and he didn’t want to be bothered with anyone right now. Melissa couldn’t believe how rude this man had been, she was going to be friendly and allow him to keep using the path provided it was just him. But now, screw him, she would block the path and he would have to find another way to the beach. Melissa spend almost all of Sunday plotting how to fill in the small path to the beach in. After coming up with nothing she decided to purchase a no trespassing sign. If that didn’t keep the rude man away she would kindly warn him, then take further action if needed. It was now time for dinner and relaxation, tomorrow was Monday and the first day of her new job. She didn’t need distractions of Mr. Sexy on her mind.