Zödra

I am successful in a very very competitive field. Other than my business of selling hunting equipment in the south, there is only one company that is close. It is called red and it is a family owned and run business. Not like family as in grandma and grandpa, family as in a family crest and name, almost like Sackets. They will let anyone that can come up with proof that they are actually descendants of that family.

I am pretty high up, but not the CEO or anything. Can't really figure out what I did. I had to work with other businesses I think and tried to sell the product to their business. I kept running into one girl that was a problem.

She is a pretty good looking girl that didn't have that air that most "business women" have that makes you want to beat something incessantly because of the annoyance. She was quite nice and adept at her job. But... She wasn't like that to me. I kept seeing her everywhere and each time we talk we banter and have pretty legit wordplay. I almost forgot. I didn't know that she was the similar jon to mine. She was just a girl that kept popping up that seemed to know too much about my job.

At the end I am walking through her family business. I didn't know that it connected to her and I was looking through it reading all the family names that are descendants of this business. My work is corrupt and I am looking for a better job. I am surprised to see my family name and I decide to take the list and my family line to a quick interview with their district manager. I step inside and she is there. I know now that she is somehow related, and I see that her last name is my family name, making us cousins or close to it, since it isn't a very common name.

I decide to walk in and talk to her anyways.
(Not much banter in this. I dont remember the other conversations, and even this one is slipping.)
"Now you see why I hate you so much." She says. She is arranging some prices inside the store "you work for a bunch of corrupt businessmen."
"Well you really can't beat the money there." I say, following her around the store.
"I know that it is none of my business, but how much does an intern make there?" She gives me a dirty look. We are known for underpaying people, even if they are well trained, and hiring a bunch of interns in order to keep all the money.
"30$/hour." I lie. Dont know why.
She looks completely confused.
"Actually, even at my level, I only make 11.50 an hour. They have promised more if j just stick with it."
"How can you stand such empty promises?" She says "dont you ever get tired of it?"
I am pulling out the papers, and then suddenly my wife is there. She looks shocked at first and then plays it off.
"Hey, I followed you in. When are we going to families house?" She says. Very unconvincing. Something is definitely up.
"You can't even keep the times straight. Sounds like you need to lay off the booze or you won't be able to keep your grades up." The girl says.
My wife throws her a look. I know this girl. She wouldn't throw a remark like that without knowing a person. You can't just insult a person's wife. Because you dont like them. They must know each other somehow. Why would they lie to me?
"Hey, I actually have something that I want to talk you about." I say to her.
"What kind of thing could the devil want from our company?"
"Not the company." I say and we finally get some couches. I sit down and one of my best friends walks through the other side. Why would he be here.
She looks up at me. I wasn't supposed to see him here. They all start talking.
Her "I was hoping that brandon wouldn't find out about that."
Wife "sorry you had to find out about this, we weren't sure how you would react. Since you don't like her very much."

A little ticked that they kept it from me, but hoping that this will go over well I pull out the family linege form and am about to show it to them.