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Ksenia Martyanova

Crazy speed

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Since childhood, she had to fight for everything she wanted to achieve. Jennifer Pierce is used to having everything in her life planned out in advance. Every day, she created unique decor ideas, developing a specific style, thinking through colors, materials, accessories: this was the only way she could cope with what was going on in her head. But everything changed overnight when Dylan Bailey, a “racer in law,” brought wild chaos and sensual disorder into her serene life.

Her unshakable philosophy of life has cracked, allowing confusion, excitement, and passionate desires into her vast space. What will prevail?

Chapter 1

Lord God, where the hell are you?

Sorry, Emma, ​​I'm already running! – Jennifer quickly overcame people in the crowd, skillfully filtering through tired and sometimes irritable figures. Once again, she was grateful to nature for giving her cat-like flexibility, resourcefulness and speed. - I'm really sorry I'm late, I just...

I’m not interested in the reasons for your lack of composure, Jennifer,” Emma interrupted her. - From 9 am to 6 pm you should not worry about anything except your work. I'm not going to run around the office looking for you. If you are not at work, I will consider it absenteeism, and no excuses will help you. Even if you end up in the hospital, I must see you in my office at exactly 9:00 and not a minute later. Is this clear to you?

Jennifer exhaled and nodded as if someone had seen it.

Yes. Extremely.

I'll give you another 15 minutes. If you don’t meet the deadline, you can safely write a letter of resignation.

After these words she passed out.

Jennifer put her cell phone in her purse and sped up. Emma Moreno was her boss and her aunt at the same time. Yes, yes, don’t be surprised by her last name, Emma, ​​indeed, was her own aunt, it’s just that, while still very young, she fell madly in love with the then little-known Spanish football player Antonio Moreno and married him. They divorced four years later because Emma realized that she wanted to build a career, and family, as we know, is a big obstacle for many successful businesswomen.

Her older brother Max hated Emma fiercely, believing that she was a domineering and selfish bitch who only thinks about how to glorify her name throughout the world, and does not care at all about the ways in which she will do this. In general, he was partly right. Okay, more than just partly. He was very much right, but this did not mean that he had the right to talk like that about a person who was still part of their family. Even if only a very distant part of it.

Jennifer ran through the glass doors of a high-rise building and, completely unaware of anything around her, flew like a bullet into the almost closing elevator doors.

Well, come on, come on,” she looked at the flashing numbers, which alternately replaced each other, and prayed to God for only one thing: so that now no one would urgently need to press the elevator button on one of the intermediate floors. When the number “21” finally flashed on the screen, she exhaled with relief and clicked her heels on the floor.

“She’s tearing and rushing,” said a blonde girl flying up to Jennifer, handing her a folder and lowering her tone of voice, “where have you been?”

Kate Wilson, a tall, blue-eyed blonde, was Emma's personal secretary and very good friend Jennifer. She understood her almost perfectly and always covered for her if for some reason she was late for work. But this time it was Jennifer herself who was to blame for not warning Kate, so she, naturally, could not shield her.

“I overslept,” Jennifer answered just as quietly.

Lord, you are...

Shh,” Jennifer covered her mouth with her palm, “I found where to talk about it,” she hissed. “And no, we don’t,” she answered briefly, moving along the long corridor and opening the folder. - I’ll tell you later. What's happened?

She doesn’t like sketches,” she sighed, “Dick and I can’t do anything.” Do you remember her a month ago before the deal with the Charm agency?

Oh God, is it really that bad?

No,” Kate giggled nervously, and then looked her straight in the eye, “even worse.”

Jennifer grimaced, expecting the strongest storm in history, because the state in which their boss was when the most important contract in her life fell through was probably remembered by the entire office. She screamed, tore up documents, threw vases and fired four... four (!!!) of their best employees, who subsequently went to work for their competitors. And this made Emma even more angry. Of course, their whole family was distinguished by excessive temper and extreme emotionality, but what Emma Moreno did with people could probably not only be captured on the cover “ The Time", but also to go down in world history.

“So,” Kate began, and Jennifer looked up from her thoughts, looking down at the open folder she was holding in her hands, “she says that the cover is terrible and that at this rate our ratings will simply creep down sharply.” She simply tore up Dick's article and threw it in the trash. You yourself will hear all these damned words that she calls our entire office and her magazine in particular, so I won’t retell them to you. But Jen, honey, only you can calm her down. I understand that your relationship is not exactly ideal if we consider you as a family, but at work she trusts you more than anyone else.

I understood, I will try to do something.

“I’ll go calm Dick down,” Kate sighed, “he’s locked himself in the toilet again and doesn’t want to come out.” Probably, a little more and we will have to call a rescue team.

Do you think he'll do something bad?

Yeah,” her friend said after her, “he’ll drown us in an ocean of his own tears.”

A faint smile touched Jennifer's lips. Dick Summers was the kindest and most sincere person Jennifer had ever met. But due to his excessive sensitivity, it was very difficult for him to cope with his responsibilities, because in order to work under Emma Moreno, you need to be: A. Restrained. B. Purposeful. V. Volev. G. Cold-blooded. D. You need to have character. Unfortunately, Dick Summers never had any of the above, but in Jennifer’s family these qualities were in serious abundance. And especially herself.

Slowly closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and then knocked on the door and pushed it inside.

Ksenia Martyanova

Crazy speed

Annotation:

Since childhood, she had to fight for everything she wanted to achieve. Jennifer Pierce is used to having everything in her life planned out in advance. Every day, she created unique decor ideas, developing a specific style, thinking through colors, materials, accessories: this was the only way she could cope with what was going on in her head. But everything changed overnight when Dylan Bailey, a “racer in law,” brought wild chaos and sensual disorder into her serene life.

Her unshakable philosophy of life has cracked, allowing confusion, excitement, and passionate desires into her vast space. What will prevail?

Chapter 1

Lord God, where the hell are you?

Sorry, Emma, ​​I'm already running! – Jennifer quickly overcame people in the crowd, skillfully filtering through tired and sometimes irritable figures. Once again, she was grateful to nature for giving her cat-like flexibility, resourcefulness and speed. - I'm really sorry I'm late, I just...

I’m not interested in the reasons for your lack of composure, Jennifer,” Emma interrupted her. - From 9 am to 6 pm you should not worry about anything except your work. I'm not going to run around the office looking for you. If you are not at work, I will consider it absenteeism, and no excuses will help you. Even if you end up in the hospital, I must see you in my office at exactly 9:00 and not a minute later. Is this clear to you?

Jennifer exhaled and nodded as if someone had seen it.

Yes. Extremely.

I'll give you another 15 minutes. If you don’t meet the deadline, you can safely write a letter of resignation.

After these words she passed out.

Jennifer put her cell phone in her purse and sped up. Emma Moreno was her boss and her aunt at the same time. Yes, yes, don’t be surprised by her last name, Emma, ​​indeed, was her own aunt, it’s just that, while still very young, she fell madly in love with the then little-known Spanish football player Antonio Moreno and married him. They divorced four years later because Emma realized that she wanted to build a career, and family, as we know, is a big obstacle for many successful businesswomen.

Her older brother Max hated Emma fiercely, believing that she was a domineering and selfish bitch who only thinks about how to glorify her name throughout the world, and does not care at all about the ways in which she will do this. In general, he was partly right. Okay, more than just partly. He was very much right, but this did not mean that he had the right to talk like that about a person who was still part of their family. Even if only a very distant part of it.

Jennifer ran through the glass doors of a high-rise building and, completely unaware of anything around her, flew like a bullet into the almost closing elevator doors.

Well, come on, come on,” she looked at the flashing numbers, which alternately replaced each other, and prayed to God for only one thing: so that now no one would urgently need to press the elevator button on one of the intermediate floors. When the number “21” finally flashed on the screen, she exhaled with relief and clicked her heels on the floor.

“She’s tearing and rushing,” said a blonde girl flying up to Jennifer, handing her a folder and lowering her tone of voice, “where have you been?”

Kate Wilson, a tall, blue-eyed blonde, was Emma's personal secretary and a very good friend of Jennifer's. She understood her almost perfectly and always covered for her if for some reason she was late for work. But this time it was Jennifer herself who was to blame for not warning Kate, so she, naturally, could not shield her.

“I overslept,” Jennifer answered just as quietly.

Lord, you are...

Shh,” Jennifer covered her mouth with her palm, “I found where to talk about it,” she hissed. “And no, we don’t,” she answered briefly, moving along the long corridor and opening the folder. - I’ll tell you later. What's happened?

She doesn’t like sketches,” she sighed, “Dick and I can’t do anything.” Do you remember her a month ago before the deal with the Charm agency?

Oh God, is it really that bad?

No,” Kate giggled nervously, and then looked her straight in the eye, “even worse.”

Jennifer grimaced, expecting the strongest storm in history, because the state in which their boss was when the most important contract in her life fell through was probably remembered by the entire office. She screamed, tore up documents, threw vases and fired four... four (!!!) of their best employees, who subsequently went to work for their competitors. And this made Emma even more angry. Of course, their whole family was distinguished by excessive temper and extreme emotionality, but what Emma Moreno did with people could probably not only be imprinted on the cover of “The Time”, but also go down in world history.

“So,” Kate began, and Jennifer looked up from her thoughts, looking down at the open folder she was holding in her hands, “she says that the cover is terrible and that at this rate our ratings will simply creep down sharply.” She simply tore up Dick's article and threw it in the trash. You yourself will hear all these damned words that she calls our entire office and her magazine in particular, so I won’t retell them to you. But Jen, honey, only you can calm her down. I understand that your relationship is not exactly ideal if we consider you as a family, but at work she trusts you more than anyone else.

I understood, I will try to do something.

“I’ll go calm Dick down,” Kate sighed, “he’s locked himself in the toilet again and doesn’t want to come out.” Probably, a little more and we will have to call a rescue team.

Do you think he'll do something bad?

Yeah,” her friend said after her, “he’ll drown us in an ocean of his own tears.”

A faint smile touched Jennifer's lips. Dick Summers was the kindest and most sincere person Jennifer had ever met. But due to his excessive sensitivity, it was very difficult for him to cope with his responsibilities, because in order to work under Emma Moreno, you need to be: A. Restrained. B. Purposeful. V. Volev. G. Cold-blooded. D. You need to have character. Unfortunately, Dick Summers never had any of the above, but in Jennifer’s family these qualities were in serious abundance. And especially herself.

Slowly closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and then knocked on the door and pushed it inside.

Go and redo everything quickly! If this place is dear to you, then you will not make such a mistake again!

Jennifer stood in the doorway, watching as Emma chastised Eddie, the young guy who had been designing the cover and had only been working for them for a couple of weeks. Their boss's eyes burned with such uncontrollable rage that she, right in front of everyone, took the half-finished sketches from Eddie's hands and tore them into small pieces.

Yes, Kate clearly wasn’t exaggerating when she said it was rubbish.

Once again you bring me such nonsense - you will instantly fly out of work! Is everything clear to you?

Y-y-yes, Miss Moreno...

Stop stuttering and go to work! The release of the issue is just around the corner, and we don’t even have the cover ready yet!

Jennifer squatted down carefully, picking up pieces of the once whole sketch from the floor, and put them in her folder. The guy ran out of the office as if scalded, and she sighed forcefully, fully aware that she would have to look for a new candidate for Eddie's position.

Where have you been?! – Emma left the table and walked up to her niece. “Do you even know what a mess is going on in this damn place while you’re walking around in the middle of nowhere?!”

Emma, ​​I...

These people will bring me to my grave,” she clasped her head in her hands and began massaging her aching temples with her fingers. – Did you see what a nasty cover these ungrateful fools offered me for the Saturday issue?! It's just a shame! And the article by that animal-obsessed Summers?! He wrote about how to, quote, “keep your pets off your furniture”! Pets come from furniture, not the other way around! As if it's the furniture that spoils the animals! – Jennifer pursed her lips tightly, trying not to show the hilarity that Dick’s article aroused in her, and made a mental note to remember to look at the poor guy, who, most likely, was now going through his worst moments. Well, apparently, we’ll have to save him again from another dismissal by offering Emma new topic. “Lord,” her boss groaned, falling into a black leather chair, “they will ruin my reputation.” They will ruin the reputation of “HappyStyle”. And we will all have to look for new jobs.

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