Edward Cullen looked at the clock. It was almost noon. He had a little over an hour before his wife would show up. With a sigh, he sat back in his chair and looked up at the ceiling.
The phone on his desk chimed before a voice came over the speaker.
“Mr. Cullen? A Miss Swan is here to see you.”
“Miss Swan?” he scoffed. “Send her in.”
Shit, he thought to himself. What rotten timing.
Frantically, he cleared off his desk. Notes and stray papers were tossed into drawers. What remained of his half-eaten lunch was thrown into the garbage can. He quickly wiped the crumbs and dust off his desk, not wanting to look like a slob. Last but not least, he removed the three pictures of his wife from around his office and hastily stashed them in a cabinet.
* * *
ooza has generously submitted the rest of this amazing oneshot to the Fandom for Preemies Compilation. You can read it and so many more, by donating a minimum of $5 to the March of Dimes during the month of November. For more details on how to donate please click here! You may learn more about ooza and her fanfiction by clicking here.