His Meeting
The office assistant was filing her nails as Legend walked in. "Is it secretary or something else?" He leaned on her desk. This flirting was harmless and they both knew it.
She looked up. Her name was Fawn Gould and she had the nicest smile. She was also single so flirting was harmless and Legend had no feelings for this woman. She was probably twenty something and was just a pretty face. "It's office assistant unless you want to lose something very important." She glared playfully. "But for you, you can call me anything you want, Legend. How are you?"
Legend nodded. "Busy. The usual. How are you? You look amazing as always." She always looked classy in dress suits or skirts. She never looked slutty, always professional but she was always filing her nails.
Fawn smiled. "I am amazing. I'm taking this new class to improve my flexibility."
Legend groaned. "Money well spent!"
"Glad you approve." Fawn chuckled. Her phone rang and Legend sat. It wasn't a long wait and he was invited into Amy's office.
Legend nodded as he sat in Amy's office listening to his next assignment. "Sounds like a great opportunity, Amy. You know for the mag. So, I'm staying at the house for...seven weeks?"
"Yes. I just talked to Cody Stevens, their agent. He was excited. However, I don't think the lead singer is. They were here and he seemed...not excited."
"Moses Hardy. Right?" Legend knew everyone.
Moses Hardy was the lead singer of a band. A very successful new band called Cold Break. He didn't know why it was called that but that was their name. They were good and he listened to a lot of their music. Moses had a nice deep smooth voice.
"Don't pretend you don't know who people are. You're like a dictionary for famous musicians. Yes, Moses Hardy. You know the band?" Amy knew he did.
"I do!" Legend smiled. "Moses Hardy, Lead singer and rhythm guitar, occasionally. Derek Stout, piano, keyboards, The Smith Brothers, Dom and Dave. Dom's the drummer and Dave's the bass."
"They have occasionally used violin, trumpet and sax. They use the same three musicians for that; Debbie Peppers, Violin, Jake Sumit, Trumpet and Franceska Dashlane, Sax."
Amy sighed. "How do you remember that stuff?"
Legend just shrugged. "Because I don't have a life, Amy. When do I leave?"
"Not sure yet. A week? Get your gear together. I want pics too. The band will do a photo shoot before you leave and I will set that up." Amy smiled. "I'm so glad that you're doing this for us."
Legend nodded. "I'm glad to do it. It gets me out of the house!"
"Legend, you just got home," Amy sighed, "Like two hours ago."
"I know. I saw it and I'm ready to leave again." Legend smiled.
"Some day, you will find a woman that will knock you on your ass and I will laugh. She'll get a hold on you and never want to let you go!" Amy smiled. "And you will love it!"
Legend glared. "Fuck you!" He stood. "I'm going to finish my laundry!" He stormed out as she laughed in her chair. His goal was to stay single forever. He would die single.
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