Maybe this wasn't such a good idea,

Maybe this wasn't such a good idea, Zoe thought as she stepped out of her car and looked around the large construction site. She didn't know anything about construction. Absolutely nothing. On top of that she was pretty sure the bad reference she was no doubt going to get would guarantee that she didn't get this job or any job for that matter.

Perhaps she should just get in the car and be content to work part time for Trevor while she tried to figure out how to get a job without having to give a reference.

"Move your ass!" a rather large man standing in line for the coffee truck barked, startling the hell out of her.

Yeah, definitely not the place for her, she thought as she opened her door to get back in her squishy car. Maybe if she did a really good job he'd-

"Are you Zoe O'Shea?" a large man with short silver tipped jet black hair asked as he paused by her car. She quickly took in his good looks, large build, the laugh lines around his eyes, button down shirt, khakis and clipboard and had a pretty good idea who this man was.

"Mr. Bradford?" she asked, stepping away from her car, hoping he hadn't seen her little escape attempt.

He held his hand out to her. "Jared," he said, gesturing towards the double wide office trailer with a nod as she shook his hand. "Why don't we go inside and talk?"

"That sounds great, thank you," she said, feeling foolish going on a job interview in jeans and a summer blouse, but she had nothing else to wear and Trevor promised that it would be fine. She wasn't entirely comfortable counting on one person for so much help, but she also knew that she really didn't have much of a choice in the matter.

He held the door open for her and with a nervous smile she stepped inside. The first thing she noticed was the large refrigerator, cabinets, and kitchen sink. That was a little surprising. Didn't these trailers usually have small kitchenettes? she wondered as she glanced over at the small comfortable sitting area and a large "L" shaped desk to her left.

"I really appreciate you coming in for an interview. We're kind of desperate to get a fulltime secretary and office manager," he said, reaching over the desk and grabbing another clipboard. He attached a few sheets of paper to the clipboard before handing it to her.

"If you could go ahead and fill out the reference section I can check those out while you finish the rest of the application," he suggested with a warm smile.

"O-okay," she said nervously as dread filled her. This was going to end very badly. She thought about giving him a head's up about her situation, but then decided against it since it would probably look like she was badmouthing her last employer.

With dread she sat down and quickly filled out the top sheet and handed it to him. With a smile he disappeared through the doorway to the right of the desk and closed the door, leaving her alone to either finish her paperwork or make a run for it.

Ah, what the hell, she decided a minute later. What did she have to lose? Besides a little more of her pride and dignity that is. It didn't take her too long to finish filling out the rest of the paperwork and when she was done she sat there trying not to fidget.

Thankfully Mr. Bradford didn't make her wait too long.

"Why don't you step into my office," he said, still smiling. That had to be a good sign, she thought, walking into his office and almost tripping over her feet when she got her first good look.

What the hell.......

Half of his office was set up as an office with a large desk, filing cabinets, computer, a couple of chairs and framed documents and large pictures of past projects neatly lining the walls. The other half of the office was a little odd to say the least.

In the corner was a baby crib, a changing table, a bookshelf filled with books and toys, pictures of Mickey Mouse lined the walls and teddy bears lined the floor. The area had obviously been set up for a well loved child, she thought with a sad smile.

"That's for my little buddy," Mr. Bradford said with a warm smile.

"What's his name?" she asked, taking the seat he gestured to.

"Cole, he's just a few months shy of one," he said proudly as he took his seat behind the large desk. "May I?" he asked, holding his hand out for her application.

She handed it over, fighting back the urge to ask what her old job said about her. As she sat there trying not to squirm he looked over her application, absently nodding every few seconds.

Was he looking for a polite way to tell her that he wasn't interested? She didn't remember being this nervous at her last job interview, granted that was over three years ago. She really wasn't sure that her poor stomach was going to be able to handle the stress of going on any more job interviews.

"When can you start?" he asked, startling her.

Once again even though she knew she should keep her mouth shut she didn't listen. "Um, did you check my references?"

"Mmmhmm, everything checked out."

"Everything?" she asked, wishing she could just shut the hell up. Seriously, what was wrong with her?

"Yup, you worked for some real assholes," he said, smiling and throwing her a wink. "Don't worry, Trevor filled me in this morning. It also didn't hurt that you've already met my wife and she vouched for you."

Zoe sighed in relief.

"So, can you start tomorrow?" he asked.

She opened her mouth to answer when a large angry man wearing a black Bradford Construction tee-shirt and tool belt stormed into the office.

"I want her fired!" he said, slamming a piece of paper on top of Jared's desk.

It didn't take Zoe long to figure out this man was another Bradford. Actually, the man looked more like a younger version of Jared, large, muscular and devastatingly handsome.

"Not this again," Jared mumbled warily, rubbing his hands over his face.

"Yes, this again. She assaulted me and took advantage of me and this time I have a witness," the man declared triumphantly. He looked over his shoulder expectantly. "Get your ass in here!"

She heard a long drawn out sigh and then a much shorter and leaner man wearing a shirt and tie stepped into the office, looking like he'd rather be anywhere else but there.

"I'm sorry, Jared. I had no idea what he was up to until he dragged me from my office."

"It's fine, Brad," Jared said, leaning back in his chair.

"Bullshit! You hired a woman who can't keep her dirty little hands off of me! You need to fire her!"

Zoe's brows arched as she spotted the man's wedding band. Well, it was nice to see a man who was committed to his wife, she thought. Most guys would enjoy the attention.

"Tell him what you saw yesterday," the large man demanded.

Brad sighed. "You mean when you had her pinned against the back of the coffee truck yesterday while devouring her mouth?"

Okay.......so apparently he enjoyed the attention, Zoe thought, feeling oddly disappointed that there really were no happily married men out there. It didn't leave much hope for someone like her.

The large man gasped. "You betraying bastard! You saw what she wanted you to see!"

"Uh huh," Brad said, taking the chair next to her. "Hi, I'm Brad and I'm really sorry about my friend. We're all pretty sure that he's gone insane," he said with an easy smile.

"Zoe," she said, wondering if she should just leave.

"Can't you see that I'm in the middle of something?" Jared asked the larger man while he gestured to her.

"What is more important than making sure that your secretary keeps her dirty little hands off your precious son?" the man demanded, earning sighs of exasperation from both man and a muttered curse.

"Zoe O'Shea," Jared said, gesturing to the large man, "this is my son Jason, Jason, this is the nice young woman I was trying to interview for the secretary job before you came in here acting like an ass."

Jason folded his large arms over his chest as he glared down at her. "Will you be able to keep your hands off of me?"

"I'm pretty sure I can manage that," she said, wondering if the man truly was insane.

"That's really all I can ask," he said, sighing, sounding completely serious.

"Don't worry, Zoe, he only works for me during the summer and one weekend a month during the rest of the year," Jared said, picking up the paper Jason slammed on his desk moments earlier and rolling his eyes.

"And the rest of the time he spends shaping the minds of our youth," Brad said dryly, earning a chuckle from Jared and a glare from Jason.

"You know I'm going to show your mother this one," Jared said, giving his son a stern look.

"Shit!" Jason said, reaching out and snatching the piece of paper away. "I should have known you'd take her side!"

"Are you done interrupting my meeting with Miss. O'Shea?"

Jason narrowed his eyes on her. "You're taking the job, right?"

"I guess I-"

"Good," he said, turning his attention back to his father. "Then fire the other one."

"I can't fire her. She needs to train Zoe," Jared patiently pointed out even though she couldn't quite remember agreeing to take the job. She didn't know how she felt about working with insane people. Then again she did just spend the last three years working for the soulless.

"Have mom do it." He gestured lazily to the large Mickey Mouse wall clock. "It's almost twelve o'clock and she's not even here. You should fire her lazy ass."

"She had a doctor's appointment this morning, you jackass," Jared snapped. "Now stop being such a baby. I'm not firing your wife."

Zoe felt her eyebrows climb to her hairline. The man was trying to get his wife fired? The man really was insane. Thankfully Brad took pity on her and explained the situation before she tried to come up with an excuse to get the hell out of there.

"She's seven months pregnant and he doesn't want her working. So everyday he writes her up for sexual harassment or some other bullshit and we all laugh behind his back."

Oh.......

That was kind of sweet in a psychotic sort of way.

"She shouldn't be working," Jason said,

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Mungkin ini bukan ide yang baik, Zoe berpikir ketika ia melangkah keluar dari mobilnya dan melihat sekeliling situs konstruksi besar. Dia tidak tahu apa-apa tentang konstruksi. Benar-benar tidak ada. Di atas bahwa dia adalah cukup yakin dia adalah tidak diragukan lagi akan mendapatkan referensi buruk akan menjamin bahwa dia tidak mendapatkan pekerjaan ini atau setiap pekerjaan hal.Mungkin dia hanya harus masuk ke dalam mobil dan puas untuk bekerja paruh waktu untuk Trevor sementara ia mencoba mencari cara untuk mendapatkan pekerjaan tanpa harus memberikan referensi."Bergerak bokongmu!" seorang agak besar yang berdiri dalam antrean untuk truk kopi menyalak, mengejutkan neraka keluar dari dirinya.Ya, pasti tidak tempat untuknya, dia berpikir seperti dia membuka pintu untuk mendapatkan kembali di mobilnya licin. Mungkin kalau dia melakukan pekerjaan yang benar-benar baik ia akan-"Apakah Anda Zoe O'Shea?" seorang pria besar dengan pendek perak Tip jet rambut hitam tanya dia berhenti oleh mobil. Dia dengan cepat mengambil ketampanan, membangun besar dan tertawa garis di sekitar mata, tombol bawah kemeja, celana khaki dan clipboard nya dan memiliki ide yang cukup baik yang pria ini."Mr Bradford?" Dia bertanya, melangkah menjauh dari mobilnya, berharap dia tidak melihat nya usaha kecil di melarikan diri.Ia mengulurkan tangannya padanya. "Jared," katanya, menunjuk ke arah trailer ganda berbagai kantor dengan anggukan seperti dia menjabat tangannya. "Mengapa tidak kita masuk ke dalam dan berbicara?""Itu kedengarannya Hebat, terima kasih," katanya, merasa bodoh akan pada wawancara kerja di jeans dan blus musim panas, tapi ia tidak ada yang lain untuk memakai dan Trevor berjanji bahwa ia akan baik-baik saja. Dia tidak sepenuhnya nyaman mengandalkan seseorang untuk membantu begitu banyak, tapi dia juga tahu bahwa dia benar-benar tidak memiliki banyak pilihan dalam hal.Ia memegang pintu terbuka untuk dia dan dengan senyum gugup dia melangkah ke dalam. Hal pertama yang ia melihat adalah besar kulkas, lemari, dan wastafel dapur. Itu adalah sedikit mengejutkan. Tidak trailer ini biasanya memiliki dapur kecil? Dia bertanya-tanya, karena ia menoleh di area kecil tempat duduk dan sebuah meja besar "L" berbentuk kiri nya."Saya sangat menghargai Anda datang untuk wawancara. Kami semacam putus asa untuk mendapatkan fulltime Sekretaris dan kantor manager, "katanya, mencapai atas meja dan meraih lain clipboard. Dia melekat pada beberapa lembar kertas clipboard sebelum menyerahkan itu padanya."Jika Anda bisa pergi ke depan dan mengisi bagian referensi yang saya dapat memeriksa mereka sementara Anda menyelesaikan aplikasi," ia menyarankan dengan senyum hangat."O-Oke," katanya gugup karena takut mengisi. Ini akan berakhir sangat buruk. Dia berpikir tentang memberinya kepala 's up tentang situasinya, tapi kemudian memutuskan untuk tidak melakukannya karena itu akan mungkin terlihat seperti dia adalah badmouthing majikannya terakhir.Dengan takut Dia duduk dan cepat mengisi lembar atas dan menyerahkan kepadanya. Dengan senyum ia menghilang melalui pintu ke kanan meja dan menutup pintu, meninggalkan Dia sendiri untuk menyelesaikan dokumen nya atau membuat lari untuk itu.Ah, apa sih, dia memutuskan suatu saat nanti. Apa yang dia miliki untuk menurunkan? Selain itu sedikit lebih dari kebanggaan dan martabat yang. Ini tidak membawanya terlalu lama untuk selesai mengisi sisa dokumen dan ketika ia selesai dia duduk di sana mencoba untuk tidak gelisah.Untungnya Tn. Bradford tidak membuat dia menunggu terlalu lama."Mengapa tidak Anda melangkah ke kantor saya," katanya, masih tersenyum. Itu harus menjadi tanda yang baik, dia berpikir, berjalan ke kantornya dan hampir tersandung kakinya ketika ia mendapat tampak baik pertama.Apa ini...Setengah dari kantornya didirikan sebagai kantor dengan meja besar, pengajuan lemari, komputer, beberapa kursi dan dibingkai dokumen dan gambar besar proyek-proyek masa lalu yang rapi lapisan dinding. Bagian lain dari kantor adalah sedikit aneh untuk sedikitnya.Di sudut adalah tempat tidur bayi, mengubah meja, rak buku penuh dengan buku-buku dan mainan, gambar Miki Tikus berjajar dinding dan boneka beruang berjajar lantai. Daerah telah jelas telah diatur untuk anak dicintai, dia pikir dengan senyum sedih."Itu adalah untuk teman saya sedikit," Mr Bradford berkata dengan senyum hangat."Apa Apakah namanya?" Dia bertanya, mengambil tempat duduk dia memberi isyarat untuk."Cole, dia adalah hanya beberapa bulan pemalu satu," katanya bangga karena ia mengambil tempat duduk di belakang meja besar. "Mungkin saya?" Dia bertanya, memegang tangannya keluar untuk aplikasi nya.Dia menyerahkannya, melawan dorongan untuk bertanya apa pekerjaannya tua katakan tentang dirinya. Saat dia duduk berusaha untuk tidak menggeliat ia menoleh ke aplikasi nya, sambil lalu mengangguk-angguk setiap beberapa detik.Dia mencari cara yang sopan untuk mengatakan padanya bahwa dia tidak tertarik? Dia tidak ingat gugup ini di wawancara pekerjaan terakhir, diberikan itu lebih dari tiga tahun yang lalu. Dia benar-benar tidak yakin bahwa perutnya miskin akan dapat menangani stres terjadi setiap wawancara pekerjaan lain."Kapan Anda bisa mulai?" Dia bertanya, mengejutkan dia.Sekali lagi meskipun dia tahu dia harus menjaga tutup mulut Nya dia tidak mendengarkan. "Um, Apakah Anda memeriksa referensi saya?""Mmmhmm, segala sesuatu yang memeriksa.""Segalanya?" Dia bertanya, berharap dia bisa hanya mengunci neraka. Serius, apa yang salah dengan dia?"Yup, Anda bekerja untuk beberapa bajingan yang nyata," katanya, tersenyum dan melemparkan dirinya mengedipkan mata. "Jangan khawatir, Trevor memenuhi saya pagi ini. Hal itu juga tidak sakit bahwa Anda sudah bertemu istri saya dan dia dijamin Anda."Zoe mendesah lega."Jadi, Anda bisa mulai besok?" tanyanya.Dia membuka mulutnya untuk menjawab ketika seorang pria marah besar yang mengenakan hitam Bradford konstruksi t-shirt dan alat sabuk menyerbu ke dalam kantor."Saya ingin dia dipecat!" katanya, membanting secarik kertas di atas meja Jared's.Itu tidak mengambil Zoe lama untuk mencari orang ini adalah lain Bradford. Sebenarnya, manusia tampak lebih seperti versi yang lebih muda dari Jared, besar, berotot dan meluluhkan tampan."Tidak lagi," Jared pasrah warily, menggosok tangan atas wajahnya."Ya, ini lagi. Dia diserang saya dan mengambil keuntungan dari saya dan kali ini aku punya saksi,"orang menyatakan kemenangan. Dia tampak atas bahu-nya dalam Pasal. "Mendapatkan keledai Anda di sini!"Dia mendengar yang panjang ditarik keluar napas dan kemudian jauh lebih pendek dan lebih ramping manusia mengenakan kemeja dan dasi melangkah ke kantor, tampak seperti dia lebih suka menjadi tempat lain tetapi ada."Saya minta maaf, Jared. Aku tidak tahu apa yang dia adalah hingga sampai ia diseret saya dari kantor saya.""Itu halus, Brad," kata Jared, bersandar kembali di kursi."Omong kosong! Anda mempekerjakan seorang wanita yang tidak bisa menjaga tangannya sedikit kotor dari saya! Anda perlu untuk menembak dia!"Zoe's alis melengkung ketika ia melihat orang itu kawin. Yah, itu bagus untuk melihat seseorang yang berkomitmen untuk istrinya, pikirnya. Kebanyakan orang akan menikmati perhatian."Katakan padanya apa yang Anda melihat kemarin," menuntut orang besar.Brad menghela napas. "Maksudmu ketika Anda memiliki padanya disematkan terhadap bagian belakang truk kopi hari sementara melahap mulutnya?"Oke... jadi tampaknya ia menikmati perhatian, Zoe berpikir, merasa aneh kecewa bahwa benar-benar ada tidak ada pria bahagia menikah di luar sana. Itu tidak meninggalkan banyak harapan untuk seseorang seperti dirinya.Laki-laki besar terkesiap. "Anda mengkhianati bajingan! Anda melihat apa yang dia ingin kau melihat!""Eh ya," kata Brad, mengambil kursi di sampingnya. "Hai, I am Brad dan saya sangat menyesal tentang teman saya. Kami semua cukup yakin bahwa dia sudah pergi gila, "katanya murah senyum."Zoe," katanya, bertanya-tanya jika dia harus berhenti."Tidak dapat Anda lihat bahwa aku di tengah-tengah sesuatu?" Jared meminta orang itu lebih besar sementara ia memberi isyarat kepadanya."Apa itu lebih penting daripada memastikan bahwa Sekretaris Anda membuat tangannya sedikit kotor dari anak Anda berharga?" orang menuntut, penghasilan sighs gemas dari manusia dan bergumam kutukan."Zoe O'Shea," Jared berkata, menunjuk kepada orang yang besar, "Inilah AnakKu Jason, Jason, ini adalah wanita muda bagus aku sedang berusaha untuk wawancara pekerjaan Sekretaris sebelum Anda datang di sini bertindak seperti keledai."Jason dilipat tangannya besar dadanya seperti dia melotot padanya. "Anda akan mampu menjaga tangan Anda dari saya?""Aku cukup yakin aku dapat mengatur bahwa," katanya, bertanya-tanya jika orang benar-benar gila."Itu adalah benar-benar semua aku bisa bertanya," katanya, mendesah, terdengar benar-benar serius."Jangan khawatir, Zoe, ia hanya bekerja untuk saya selama musim panas dan satu akhir pekan per bulan selama sisa tahun," kata Jared, mengambil kertas Jason membanting di mejanya saat-saat awal dan memutar matanya."Dan sisa waktu yang dihabiskannya membentuk pikiran muda kita," Brad kata dryly, penghasilan tergelak dari Jared dan silau dari Jason."Kau tahu aku akan menampilkan ibumu satu ini," kata Jared, memberikan anaknya pandangan yang tajam."Omong kosong!" Jason berkata, mengulurkan tangan dan menyambar secarik kertas jauhnya. "Aku seharusnya tahu Anda akan mengambil sisi nya!""Apakah Anda lakukan mengganggu pertemuan saya dengan lewatkan O'Shea?"Jason menyipitkan mata pada dirinya. "Anda mengambil pekerjaan, kanan?""Kurasa aku-""Baik," katanya, memutar perhatiannya kembali ke ayahnya. "Kemudian api yang lain.""Saya tidak bisa api padanya. Dia perlu untuk melatih Zoe,"Jared sabar menunjukkan meskipun dia tidak begitu ingat menyetujui untuk mengambil pekerjaan. Dia tidak tahu bagaimana perasaannya tentang bekerja dengan orang-orang gila. Kemudian lagi ia hanya menghabiskan tiga tahun terakhir bekerja untuk berjiwa."Memiliki ibu melakukannya." Dia memberi isyarat malas untuk jam dinding Miki Tikus besar. "Hampir jam dua belas dan dia tidak bahkan di sini. Anda harus api pantat malas.""Dia punya janji dengan dokter pagi ini, Anda jackass," Jared tersentak. "Sekarang berhenti menjadi bayi tersebut. Aku 'm tidak menembak istrimu."Zoe merasa alis mendaki ke rambut nya. Laki-laki sedang berusaha untuk mendapatkan istrinya dipecat? Orang benar-benar adalah gila. Untungnya Brad kasihan her dan menjelaskan situasi sebelum dia mencoba untuk datang dengan alasan untuk mendapatkan neraka keluar dari sana."Dia hamil tujuh bulan dan ia tidak ingin dia bekerja. Jadi sehari-hari ia menulis padanya untuk pelecehan seksual atau beberapa omong kosong lain dan kita semua tertawa di belakang punggungnya."Oh...Yang manis dalam psikotik macam cara."Dia yang seharusnya tidak bekerja," Jason berkata,