Suddenly Peter And Mary

MaryI grabbed my bag and went to get the coffee,following the corridors full of prying eyes towards me. I started hitting my feet impatiently while waiting for the elevator, thinking about what would wait for me from now on.Pyotr Rozanov, however, doesn't seem to be so bad. I meaning, Sometimes that Russian accent proves difficult to understand and he knows to be annoying, but he is still better than Stan Smith.Stan is the editor-in-chief of Politics magazine at Navruz Publications, he worked on the thirteenth floor and was a real pain in the ass.The last time I came back from college vacation, my dad decided I'd follow that week's development. I managed to get fired by Stan the first day without even being hired. If I had to work for him, it was possible that I'd give up my career."You know, that noise is very annoying” The blonde receptionist who was sitting at the table in front of the elevator commented."I'm sorry," I stopped."My name is Halley Dawson," she stood up and c

Mary"So, how's the punishment going? "Halley's voice surprised me."I'm going to take the whipped cream out of his coffee," I sighed.“How did this happen? Where did all that determination to make him suffer go?” she laughed."I have to find another way to accomplish this," I suspected, "Any ideas?"What if you started calling him at dawn? " She suggested it as we returned."I'd rather sleep," I denied “Besides, I'm pretty sure he doesn't sleep.”" How about arranging a bizarre new way to pronounce Pyotr?” She smiled."He's gotten used to it," I bit my lower lip, stopping by the door leading to my living room, “I'll think of something by the end of the day.”I went back to Pyotr's office who was distracted reading a text I had separated for him. I walked up to his desk and grabbed the coffee cup, trying to take out all the whipped cream at once with the spoon."Let me leave, I will do it," the man raised his eyes toward me."Too late," I raised the spoon with the whipped cream and ca

PyotrI was just finishing getting ready for work. I slept a little longer than usual and lost my time, which was not common to me. I took a black tie from the closet and rushed into the living room. Today would be an extremely busy day, it was a bad day to be late.I was about to leave the house when I remembered the papers I needed to take, with a thousand curses running through my mind, I went back to the room to pick them up, putting the tie and my briefcase on the couch. As soon as I had everything I needed, I left the house hoping it wasn't one of the days when Mary decides to be late for revenge for the early morning call.I followed the traffic of Manhattan, wishing, not for the first time, to live closer to the Publishing company. That town was hellish!Luckily the traffic wasn't as bad as it could be and half an hour later, I was parking in my parking space at Navruz Publications.I waited patiently for the elevator to go up to the twenty-fifth floor, wondering if Mary would

MaryPyotr went to the office, leaving me there with Halley. Despite his lack of enthusiasm for celebrations, I was still excited. It wasn't hard to convince her to accompany Allie and me at a dinner party at the restaurant that Jacob Adams, Allie's fiancé, was working on at the time.It would just be a simple dinner. It wouldn't hurt for this annoying guy to accompany us. We work together on this, we should at least celebrate together too."Are we going straight from here? " Halley questioned it as I matched the details with Allie by cell phone."Yes, we'll meet Allie at The Helen's in half an hour," I explained.Pyotr's footsteps caught my attention, and I immediately turned towards him, attracting Halley's attention."Hey Peter, are you sure you don't want to join us? "I smiled invitingly in the hope of making the man have a little fun “last chance.”"Have fun today, Mary," he replied with a minimal smile on his lips, "See you tomorrow, Ms. Dawson.”"Until tomorrow, Mr. Rozanov," H

PyotrI watched Mary head to the door, leaving me behind stunned. What just happened?I woke up ready to be fired and when I least hope I'm engaged? And engaged to my assistant, the daughter of my boss that I've spent the last year struggling to see only professionally!?"Aren't you coming, Peter? "Mary again asked to stop by the open door."Come on, Marianne," I walked up to her.On one thing she's right, it won't be bad to have a bride as beautiful as her."You know, you're going to have to stop calling me Marianne," she smiled victoriously" As my future husband, you need to be less formal.”"You were expecting this, weren't you, Mary?" I rolled my eyes."I had to ask you to marry me to make you call me Mary” She scoffed as we went back to the conference room "Now come on Pitra, time to act like a couple in love.”"It didn't come anywhere near this time, Mary," I couldn't help the smile from reaching my lips as I heard yet another failed attempt.I know she does it to provoke me. I