"I-I-" Isabella stuttered.
"You don't have to answer right now! How about we go out for lunch and discuss the topic further? My mother here has an appointment so I'm going to be with little Dylan here for the rest of the day."
'Yes i have to get my weekly massage, stress causes wrinkles you know...Hello I am Maria Walker, and your name is?"
"Isabella Blake''
"Well it was nice to meet you Isabella Blake." she said with a smile. Mrs. Walker had this confidence in the way she walked and talked. She looked rather young to be a grandmother. She had long black hair, the exact same color as Dax's, legs that looked like they belonged to a twenty year old, and a smile that showed her perfect white teeth. Isabella noticed that Dax looked every bit of his mother. And Dylan looked identical like Dax. They seemed to have a really beautiful family.
Isabella only hoped she could have something like that one day.
Maria kissed Dax and Dylan and headed out the doors of the firm.
"Well, would you like to go to lunch Ms. Blake?" Dax asked.
"Sure" Isabella said with a grin.
"Alrighty then, I'll drive.''
With that Dax picked up Dylan and they all left to go to the car parking lot. When Dax took out his keys to unlock the car Isabella's mouth dropped open. They were standing in front of the most beautiful car she had ever seen. It was black with a little silver and the tag said "DW3" This made her wonder how many cars he had like this.
The drive was short Dax pulled up to a restaurant called Couer's. It looked quite elegant on the inside. Isabella mentally high fived herself for dressing up today. A waitress came to take them to their seats. Dylan sat in Dax's lap and Isabella sat parallel to Dax.
"So Isabella tell me about yourself"
"Um well...I'm 26 I have a masters degree in business and finance. I graduated high school early and I also took college classes in my high school years. I use to work at a firm in Washington, but there were a few bumps in the road." Those bumps being Ian. "I'm really just in need of a job. I babysit my sisters son five nights a week because she works a lot and well I don't."
" Well Ms.Blake I need to know that you're dependable, and that I can trust you with my son."
"Oh Mr. Walker I wouldn't hurt a child and by no means would I let anyone else hurt a child."
"Well let's discuss pay, and your living arrangements. You will live with us. You will have you own room that I'm quite sure you'll like. you will have to work Monday through Friday. Friday nights, Saturdays and Sundays are your days off so you can hang out with friends and what not, and I can have time to spend with Dylan."
It was really nice of him to offer her 3 night off to spend with friends, but thanks to Ian she had no friends.
"And that will be three thousand dollars a week."
Isabella almost chocked on her food. "Excuse me did you say thr-three thousand dollars...a week?"
"Well yes this is the care and safety of my child, if you need more just-'
"Um no I don't anymore."
"Then it's settled you start work tomorrow" Dax said with a wink.
The two shook hands, and Dax pulled her hand closer and kissed it.
"Thank you Ms. Blake you have no idea how much this means to us." Dax said.
"Can i kiss your hand too Izzy-bella."Dylan asked
"Aw,sure." Isabella blushed.
"Daddy I like her, she pwetty."
"I like her too Dylan she is quite beautiful." Dax said smiling at his son
"Bootibul." Dylan tried to say the word.
sooooooooooo! Tell me what you think! My next update will most likely be wednesday. the story will get better once she actually starts working
xoxo pinktie