Married This Year 3: Adventures In Hiring

by Tracey Pedersen

  He led her toward the throng of people who were gyrating to the latest dance hit and as they moved to the centre of the floor, the music magically changed to a mellower beat. She stepped into Cooper’s arm and sighed as his hand snaked around her waist.

  “You look beautiful.”

  “Thanks. I got a very nice pay rise thanks to you so I splurged on this dress.”

  “I wasn’t talking about the dress, and your job had nothing to do with me and everything to do with you. Don’t sell yourself short Emily. The way you’ve taken charge has been amazing.” He smiled down at her as she tried to damp down the flurry of emotions swirling inside her.

  “It’s not quite the same without you in the office.”

  “Ahh… I hoped you’d miss me.”

  “I have missed you.” She caught his eye and the sparkle of mischief there was unmistakeable. “You planned it this way, didn’t you?”

  “Maybe. I kind of hoped all those hours spent together week after week might tip the scales in my favour. My phone has remained mysteriously silent, however.” He squeezed her hand and pulled her a little closer as they moved between the other couples.

  “I wanted to call. I just wasn’t sure that I should. I didn’t know if you still felt the same way.”

  “I’ve always felt this way about you, from the first week we went out. You made it pretty clear to stay away, though. Both times.” He smiled at her, a relaxed look that suited him. She snuggled closer, content in his arms.

  “Want to hear something funny?”

  “All I’ve had is funny, ever since I stepped into your office one innocent Tuesday morning. Between crazy job applicants, Andrew chewing me out, and my inability to come clean about my mother, what else have you got?”

  “Oh this tops all of that.”

  “It tops being propositioned by one Lucy Jones during the interview?”

  “It does.”

  “Better than resumes that smell like cheap sex candles have been dribbled all over them?”

  “Much better.” She laughed as he rattled off all the situations they’d found themselves in while they’d been on a mission to re-staff her company.

  “Okay then. I’m all ears.”

  “You won’t believe it, but we received an invoice this week for five hundred and twenty five dollars.”

  “And?”

  “It was from Bill Gibbons.”

  Cooper searched his memory to put a face to that name. “Should I know who that is?”

  “He’s the guy we interviewed for the operations manager role. The only one as it turns out.”

  “Oh, I remember him. A surly and serious man. Kept going on about costs and keeping the staff on a short leash and didn’t like it when you asked your questions.”

  “That’s the one.”

  “Why would he send an invoice?”

  “When he found out he didn’t get the job after calling the office for weeks and weeks, he was so incensed that he decided to bill us for his time!”

  “You’re kidding.”

  “I wish I was. He charged us three hundred an hour and itemised it as an hour and a half for the interview and an extra hour for the time he’d spent calling us.”

  “Wow.” Cooper laughed as they danced through the crowd. “Three hundred an hour? We couldn’t afford him even if we had liked him. I think Simpsons has saved all the other companies from the worst job applicants in history.” Emily laughed and his hand tightened around her waist. “How’s my good friend Andrew, doing?”

  “He’s great. His feathers have all grown back.”

  “Has his vocabulary been extended in the last few months?” he looked down at her and she laughed at the meaning of his words.

  “Maybe.”

  “I can just imagine what he can say now.” He mimicked the parrot’s voice, “Cooper is a liar! Cooper keeps secrets! Cooper might need counselling! And my all-time favourite, Cooper is banned from this house!” Emily laughed again and Cooper grinned his best white-toothed smile. “That bird hates me!”

  “He doesn’t hate you. He just has impeccable timing with his choice of phrases.”

  “I think he hates me.”

  “You’ll have to come over and find out.” She gazed at him, testing the waters, making sure they could find a way back to how they were before.

  “Where are you living now, anyway? I exercised enormous self control and didn’t badger Ed for any details.”

  “I moved in with Jordan and Luke while my place is being fixed up. Luke’s house is enormous so I’ve been able to find my own space there. Andrew has new things to say, now, since Rex is quite taken with him and we are continually telling him to get away from the cage.” She grinned. “I have to say Luke was just as upset as I was that we broke up again.”

  “Ahhh… my wingman was rooting for me. I bet he was disappointed that I stuffed it up.”

  “Can we sit down? I don’t want to discuss this in the middle of the dance floor.”

  “Sorry, I promised myself I wouldn’t bring it up.”

  She touched his face, not caring if anyone saw, “It’s okay. I didn’t mean I didn’t want to talk about it. I meant I didn’t want to talk about it here.” She pulled away and tugged him through the crowd.

  They left the dance floor but instead of sitting at a table she kept going, right back out the door she’d recently stepped through. The December night was warm and there was barely a breeze as Cooper followed her around the side of the building. Several bench seats glowed under an outdoor light and it was here that Emily planned to talk to him.

  Before they reached the seats, a woman stepped out from behind a nearby tree. “Emily?” Emily stopped dead and then took a small step back. “Could we talk for a moment?”

  “I don’t think so Simone. You shouldn’t be here.”

  “Who is that?” Cooper murmured close to her ear.

  She turned slightly, her eyes not leaving the woman. “This is Simone, our ex sales manager’s wife. The one who quit when he was let go.” She gave her full attention back to the woman in front of her. “What do you want? I think Brett has done enough damage, don’t you?”

  “I want to apologise for what he did. He wasn’t himself once he was unemployed and he struggled to find a new position. We had money problems and —”

  “I don’t really want to hear about it. I’m sorry, but you need to leave. Now.” Emily took another step away and Cooper stepped in front of her, shielding her from Simone. “I didn’t tell you this Cooper, but Brett appears to have started the fire. No one knows where he is.”

  “What?” he glanced over his shoulder and then back at Simone. “It’s time you left. Can I see you to your car?”

  “I just wanted to talk.”

  “It’s probably better if you make an appointment. You can understand why this is awkward?” He indicated the car park, inviting her to lead the way. “I’ll walk you to your car,” he said, when she made no move.

  “Okay, I’ll leave. I won’t make an appointment to see you Emily, but I just wanted you to know that I’m truly sorry for what he did. If I’d known I would have done everything to stop it.”

  Emily nodded as Simone finally let Cooper lead her away. She dropped onto the seat and gulped in big breaths of air. Her hands shook slightly as she watched for Cooper’s return. When he didn’t come back for several minutes, she decided to send security to look for him.

  She’d only taken a few steps when Cooper appeared from around the corner of the building. “Oh thank God! I wondered where you were.”

  “Everything is fine. She started crying on the way to the car so I had a bit of a talk to her to calm her down. I assured her you knew she was sorry and that she had nothing to do with it.”

  “I can’t believe she came here!”

  “I know, but it’s over now. I want all the gory details that I missed but right now my immediate concern is that she has put you on edge when I was getting close to confessing my undying love and
devotion. If she’s derailed my return to the good books I’ll consider burning her house down as a thank you!”

  Emily slapped him on the arm, “Don’t you even joke about that.”

  “Sorry, I thought it could be too soon.” He grinned and they walked slowly back to the seat.

  Emily sat and indicated Cooper should sit too. “Okay, back to my carefully prepared speech.” She grinned at him. “I thought about everything that you told me, and I want you to know that I forgive you for not telling me about your mother. I understand how that happened and why.”

  Cooper looked at his hands and fidgeted with his jacket. “I know I already said it, but I truly am sorry.”

  “I know. It was a misunderstanding that I should have just dealt with at the time.”

  “That goes double for me.” He finally smiled and a trickle of excitement curled in Emily’s stomach. She never could resist that surfer smile. “What do we do from here, though? Maybe I want a lot more than you can give.”

  “What do you want Cooper?”

  “I want you to give me,” he rolled his eyes at a himself, “what amounts to my third chance to get this right. I’m really not an odd person. This was my only secret—there’s nothing else I need to tell you about. Not to be pushy, but if I had everything I wanted, I’d have you moved out of Luke’s house and into mine by tomorrow.” He grinned at her then, his usual confidence peeking through his reserved exterior. “Can the bribe of a home by the beach work on you at this late stage?”

  “Well, I do like the sound of the ocean when I wake up.”

  “Andrew would be happy there.”

  “Oh, Andrew. How will you handle him saying all those awful things to you?”

  “I’ll manage. We’ll just have to teach him some new things to say.” He reached across and took her hand, intertwining his fingers through hers. “I’m prepared to suffer a lifetime of him picking on me, if you’ll say yes to us.”

  She licked her lips and his eyes darted to her tongue. Her anticipation at seeing him was nothing compared to the reality. She wanted nothing more than to let him back into her life, to be with him at his seaside apartment and wake up next to him each day. The weeks apart had shown her that no matter the hardships, or the complications, Cooper was the man she yearned for, the one she wanted to spend her life with.

  “I’d be willing to say yes.” Her eyes sparkled as she watched his trademark smile stretch across his face again. His fingers tightened on hers and he slid closer on the bench, wrapping his other arm around her shoulders.

  She inclined her head and the excitement twisting in her stomach told her this was right for them. Exactly what was needed.

  His lips pressed against hers, gentle at first, then becoming more insistent. She wrapped her hands around his neck and twisted her fingers in the back of his hair. Her fierce flare of longing surprised her as his tongue made all the promises she’d hoped for.

  When he pulled away he rested his forehead against hers. “I love you Emily. I have for ages and I should have told you sooner.”

  She put her finger against his lips to shush him. “We have our whole lives to make up for that. Our whole lives to love each other.”

  “I intend to take full advantage, starting tonight.” He looked back at the house, the sound of the party wafting across the grass to them. “How long do you think we have to stay here before we can escape?”

  Epilogue

  “Luke, can I help you with that, buddy?”

  “Nope, I’m good. I help people move house all the time. Ask Jordan. I wooed her family with my moving skills long before I managed to convince her to let me into her heart.”

  Cooper laughed and slapped him on the back. “You’re such a romantic. It’s a refreshing change.”

  “All I know is I knew she was the one for me, almost from day one.”

  “I know exactly how that feels. Looks like we both managed to make good.”

  Luke put down the two boxes he’d been carrying. “Jordan says I’m to remind you that we’ll hunt you down and kill you if you mess up again. So consider that message delivered from my fiancée!”

  Cooper feigned fear and took a step back. “Message received! Don’t worry, I’ve learned my lesson. We’re going to be happy together, especially once I get her to agree to marry me.”

  Luke clapped him on the back. “You’re proposing?”

  “I just might be.”

  “I’m pleased to hear it. Can you sew the idea of a double wedding when you pop the question? Jordan won’t let me set a concrete date and I’ve always wanted to go to a double wedding. Maybe we can make it happen.” His bright eyes made Cooper laugh.

  “You’re making all of Emily’s man-crush jokes seem not so funny right now, but I’ll do my best. The main thing is that my bride is happy on the day—I couldn’t care less how that happens.”

  “I know that, man. I can see how much you love her. How the hell are you gonna put up with that bird, though?”

  As he spoke Andrew started up in the corner. “Get down Rex! Cooooooperrrrrrrr sucks!” He’d taken to saying that in a disparaging tone which added to the hilarity. “Cooooooperrrrrrrr is poop. Rex, down! Cooooooperrrrrrrr did it again!”

  “I’d have his blanket over his cage twenty four hours a day.” Luke said with a shake of his head. “I’ll go get some more boxes.”

  Emily carried a bag of clothing to their room before she came out to talk to the parrot. “Andrew, what did I tell you about being mean to Cooper?”

  “Cooper sucks!” She sighed, as she got ready to place the blanket and growled at him, “I taught you new words. Why don’t you say any of those?”

  “Don’t,” the target of his abuse said behind her. “Let him be. It’s not his fault.”

  “I’m really sorry. We’ll teach him new things to say, I promise.”

  Cooper wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close. “I know we will. I’m looking forward to brainwashing him to say bad stuff. I work from home when I’m not consulting, remember? He’ll be at my mercy all day.” He laughed and she put her head on his shoulder, watching the waves break across the road, content to be moving in with him today. His hand caressed her hair and she shivered, knowing the things he’d whispered to her earlier would all take place once Jordan and Luke left. Lucky she didn’t have a lot to move—most of her belongings had been destroyed or damaged in the fire.

  She turned around in Cooper’s arms and looked at Andrew again, before reaching out and giving him a seed. He took it from her hand and held it in one claw before he said, “Cooooooperrrrrrrr has my heart.”

  The End

  Acknowledgment

  The people who, again, need the most acknowledgment in the creation of this book are my fabulous readers. I had so much fun including them in book one of this series that I decided to do it again for book three. The submissions for the competition made me laugh, and cry, and I’m so glad I decided to have a second go at including my reader’s job interview disasters!

  A large number of the things you read about actually happened to readers and the scene where Emily is pulled over after running a red light actually happened to me only ten days before the book was due to be published. I laughed so hard that night that I knew I had to include it in the story somehow.

  My readers are hilarious and I hope I have the chance to do this again in the future. The winners of my competition have characters named after them in this book but for clarity’s sake, their names are listed here. I’ll leave it up to you to wonder who submitted which idea!

  Special thanks goes to these readers (in no particular order):

  Kerrie Andrews

  Keryth Belvin

  Stacy Cook

  Lucy Jones

  Tiffany Kirven

  Athena Kelly

  Cindy Honig-Fong

  Lacey Waters

  Andrea Hilton

  Heather

  Married This Year was originally intended to be a standal
one novel. Like many that I’ve written, however, this book had quirky characters that begged for more attention. 4 books worth of more attention!

  If you loved this story and have accidently read it first, check out Married This Year 2 & 3 on my Amazon author page and stay tuned for the final book 4 which will release mid September.

  Sneak Peek

  I always hate waiting for new books in a series to be released, so while you’re waiting, here’s a sneak peak of my previous book, Contracted For Love to tide you over. Here’s what you can expect:

  Two people. Total strangers. Asked to convince the world that they're in love

  Imagine if your favourite engaged celebrities weren't really in love. Imagine if their relationship was cooked up to boost their careers. What if everything was fake? From the holidays, the public romance, right down to the bedroom antics?

  That's exactly what you'll discover in Contracted For Love.

  Potty-mouthed Charlotte Shipton and child-star Jack Fawkner strike a deal when both put their signatures to an unlikely, and top secret, marriage contract. She'll rise through the unknown ranks in Hollywood. He'll show the world he's left behind his tap-dancing child-star days. Together, they'll set the world's hearts on fire, while ignoring their own secret desires.

  Only time will tell if the truth will tear them apart, or if their secret will stay locked away, along with the contract.

  Contracted For Love is a roller coaster ride of crazy activity, from the first moment they meet, to their Paris vacation under the gaze of the media and the constant pressures of a famous rockstar and his crazy bandmates. You'll laugh out loud as Charlotte makes her mark on Jack Fawkner and his heart!

  Contracted For Love

  “What. The. Actual. Fuck?”

  Charlotte Shipton stood open-mouthed as she stared at Jack Fawkner across the conference room table. His fat, balding manager, Freddy Caspian, was grinning like an idiot who’d just won the lotto and would be broke within a month. Her own partner in crime, Jay Stevens, was grinning just as widely, which was the part she couldn’t actually believe. “Did you really just say you think we should get married, Jay? The two of us,” she indicated herself and Jack, “who just met,” she checked her iPhone with the push of the home key, “seventeen minutes ago?”