Perfect Fate ✔

13. Butterflies, Fly Away

Just a request: please be kind with your comments, guys.

English is not my first language, so I'm sure there are mistakes. I'm trying my best though.

Thank you and I love you all.

Her...

"What?" I breathed.

"You should've woken me up." He clenched his jaw tightly.

"Whatever. I need to go." I walked past him. At least I tried to, before he grabbed my arm and pulled me back to where I was standing.

"You're not leaving again." He stated, dead serious.

"Why not?" I yanked my arm out of his grip.

"Because I don't want you to." He shrugged.

"I don't care what you want, Dean. I have to get to Haynes corporation right about now so I can have my interview and try to get the job that I actually really need." I explained.

"You don't need a job, you have one. From now on you'r-- wait, did you say Haynes?!" An angry, yet worried, expression passed across his face.

"Yes, I have an interview there." I shrugged one shoulder.

"You're not going there." He clenched his teeth even harder and held my arm once again, and once again I ignored the electricity that ran through me at his touch, caressing every bone and nerve within me.

"Stop telling me what to do, Dean!" I tried to yank my arm free but he held it tighter.

"No, you're not going there. This isn't negotiable!" He raised his voice a notch.

This is flying out of proportion.

"Emma, my son is right." Max stood up.

"What do you mean?" I frowned.

"You don't want to work there." Jake stated, shaking his head.

"Why not?" I asked.

"Because they are absolute suckers. Who are you interviewing for?" Jake asked.

"The CEO. I don't know his name." I shrugged.

Yes, I forgot to Google him as well.

"No. You're not interviewing for that bastard." Dean shook his head.

"No, you're not." Max followed his son.

"Am I missing something?" I looked between the three handsome men in front of me.

They do look alike. Now that I have a clearer look, the three of them share the same piercing blue eyes. Dean and Mr. Parker also have the same dark hair, unlike Jake who has light brown hair, and the three of them are really good looking. I mean, if I didn't know that Max was Dean's father I would have said that he was just the oldest brother.

"The CEO, Drake Haynes. He is a man with a lot of tricks. He has very dirty ways of achieving his goals. You don't want to be his assistant, trust me." Max said.

"And you are hot. If he saw you he will not stop until he gets in your pants!" Dean spit out.

Did he just call me hot?

"Yes, he did." Jake smirked.

Dammit! I need to stop doing that.

"Yes, you do." Max smirked.

"Okay, stop it! First of all, no one is getting in my pants; we don't have to worry about that. Second of all, I can't work for you, Dean; it will be too much for me to take. I don't want to. Third of all, I really need the job, so I have to leave now." I tried to walk past him again.