THREE!!!!!!
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A few days have went by and i am finally getting the hang of things around the office and Mr. Grumpy still has the same attitude towards everything and everyone. I don't think i could go on everyday being
so mad like that. Every morning on my way to work I stop at the coffee shop for my favorite morning coffee and a muffin. Today I thought I should try to be nice and get pain in the ass a coffee also. I
ordered him a Cafe Americano. I arrived at work a little early so I could get the conference room ready for his 9 o’clock meeting this morning with a very important client, and set all the files and coffee
in his office. Earlier that morning I had muffins and fruits delivered to the office for the meeting and had coffee and hot tea freshly made. I wanted to make sure everything was perfect for the biggest meeting
he had that day. I was standing by his desk in his office when I heard the elevator doors open and his deep loud voice echoing throughout the office. I stood there for a few seconds thinking if he ever does
anything else besides meetings and phone calls. The office door was cracked open and I had my back to the door. As I turned around I noticed he was staring at me with his cold dark eyes. I stood there
frozen never losing eye contact. Looking at him I could tell he was stressed out and already aggravated. He finished his call and I confirmed everything with him making sure the meeting documents
were all together. He asked what was in the coffee cup. I explained that it was a Cafe Americano. He motioned his hand and I knew that was my cue to leave. As I returned to my desk to recheck the
appointment schedule for this morning I noticed that it was almost 8 A.M. which I knew he had a phone conference until 9 and then from 10 till noon was the big meeting. I grabbed the file for his phone
conference and returned to the office. As I walked in he was arguing with someone on the phone. He was standing and looking out the window. I guessed he noticed me in the room because he quickly
turned and swiftly moved back sitting at his desk. I started feeling bad for him. I went and stood behind him placing my hands on his shoulders gently squeezing. I immediately felt him losen his muscles
and he finally took a deep breath. After a few seconds he grabbed my hand and again motioned for me to leave. I left the office not looking back. I didn't want to have the chance to see what his facial
expression was. I didn't want to start trying to think of what would be going through his mind. I received an email from Blake asking me if i would join the meeting and keep extra notes and then after the
return to his office to debrief. For once he asked instead of demanded something. I never replied. I really didn't want to attend anything with him, especially a big meeting. I felt like if something
went wrong he would put all the blame on me. I was busy anyway going over scheduling and working files. I am forever busy. It was 10 minutes until the meeting in the conference room. I was in there
double and triple checking everything to make sure the meeting had everything it needed and then some. Just then I noticed out of the corner of my eye a tall shadow, and just like that he was walking in
the conference room making sure everything was proper. It was 5 minutes after 10 when the big client stepped out of the elevator. After the tall blonde hair and blue eyed very muscular man approached me
he stated his name and that he was the one here for the meeting with blake. “Mr. Williams right this way please,” I stated, leading them to the conference room. He was accompanied with a short brunette
woman, she looked like she needed her attitude adjusted. “Mr. Carsen will be with you shortly,” I informed them and with that I closed the conference room door, and placed a do not disturb sign on
the handle. I swiftly approached Blakes office eager to let him know that his 10 o'clock appointment was already in the conference room. I returned to my desk checking my emails, and finishing up some
paperwork when Blake came to my desk and said, '' Grab your notepad and pen, we have a meeting to attend. I did just as he demanded without hesitation, however, when he turned around I did
give him an eye roll. We entered the conference room Blake apologising for the wait then taking his seat. I sat next prepared to take as many notes as he needed. The meeting lasted 15 minutes
longer than scheduled and I was starving by the time it ended. All I can figure out from the meeting is that Blake is interested in buying the client's company. I tried to keep focus but my mind kept
wondering about other things. We made it back to Blake's office
when he motioned for me to close the door behind me, and sit in front of his desk. We began to go over the notes when my stomach made a loud growl. Hungry? Blake asked. Yes, I replied, but I can't
wait till later. He picked up the phone on his desk making a quick call. He placed an order for 2 steaks medium well and 2 salads. “You didn't have to,” I stated, “ i was going to eat later when I got home,
but thank you.” He didn't respond, just picked up where we left off. About 15 minutes went by when the reception desk clerk from downstairs called on Blake’s phone, Mr Carsen lunch is here. He
looked at me with those dark ass eyes, and I felt my face once again heat up. Grab your notes and meet me back in the conference room. I'll be there shortly. We ate lunch and finished going over the notes.
As we were leaving the conference room Blake stopped and without turning around said you can have the rest of the day off. I was shocked but wasn't hesitating to run out the door. It had been a long
day and even though lunch was amazing I couldn't wait to be away from him. In some ways i didn't feel comfortable because i knew he was thinking but i didn't know what he was thinking. That was the
scary part but a part of him started growing on me and I kind of started to feel bad for him. As I got home and got out the shower I set everything out for the next day. Grabbing my phone to check my
emails I noticed another text. In the morning bring me another coffee same as today and you did fine for the meeting. Don't be late to work in the morning another busy day. I replied sure thing. And with that i
turned tv on and sat in bed going over my emails and fbook catching up on everything. Next thing I noticed I was being woken up by my alarm…..
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