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Brent woke up to the sound of his alarm. He missed a few times, but as he heard the click that turned off his alarm, he gave a big sigh and pulled himself out of bed. He put his best clothes on for the office, a button up with a black jacket. He ate some breakfast quickly, as his schedule was crafted to give him more sleep, but that meant he had to rush around once he was awake. As he entered the bathroom, he tried to tame his wild blonde hair, not much came of it. He picked up his work bag and off he went, to his boring desk job at Roberts Corporate Offices. Traffic was bad in New York, but he had gotten used to it. As he parked his car, he noticed a new vehicle occupying a space close to him.

He wondered who could be at the offices this early, as only employees normally got here this early and he didn't see any executive visits on the schedule for today. As he walked in, he saw his boss, Mr. Fullerton, talking to a young, beautiful woman at the front desk. Janet, who usually worked at the front desk, was nowhere to be found. The young lady tapped Mr. Fullerton on the shoulder, alerting him of Brent's presence. He looked up and smiled towards Brent.

"Ah, Brent, sorry for this short notice, but Janet left the company over the weekend, this is Ms. Michele Fitzgerald, she'll be the replacement".

Michele gave a polite wave and smile, her perfect teeth mesmerizing Brent.

"Oh, nice to meet you, Michele" Brent said sheepishly.

"Nice to meet you as well Brent" Michele replied kindly.

Brent left the room, all that was in his mind was Michele, she was stuck like glue in his brain, every time she walked towards him, his heart fluttered. His work struggled, but it didn't matter, his number one goal was to go out with Michele. He thought of himself as pretty handsome, his blonde hair, pretty muscular dude that just happened to work at an office. A bit later in the day, he got over his nerves enough to go ask her.

"Hey, Michele, do you have plans this week, at any point" he asked, fidgeting with his shirt buttons.

"I'm free tonight" she said playfully.

"Oh, well, perfect, I guess I am too, would you be... um... interested in going out to a restaurant with me?" Brent asked.

"On my first day, you barely know me" she said, still playful, but curious.

"Um... you're right" Brent said, lowering his head.

"So, what time were you thinking?" Michele questioned.

"Oh! Um, how's about 6?" Brent said, elated, almost jumping up and down like a puppy seeking attention.

"I'm down for that" Michele giggled.

They hammered out the remaining details and for the rest of the day, that's all Brent thought about, just the gorgeous girl he'd just met. When the day ended, he rushed home to get ready for his date, he was not about to waste this opportunity. He combed his hair nicely, put on some nice but casual clothes. He drove to the restaurant and parked. He got there first, so he went in and asked for a table for two. He sat down, his leg jumping up and down in anticipation in his seat. He saw the top of a head with beautiful brown hair. It seemed Michele had gone with a similar approach with outfit, a nice black metallic short dress with casual white Air Force sneakers. Brent was practically staring at her, once again mesmerized. She sat down, and they started talking, having a good time. Michele ordered the spaghetti, while Brent had some Fettuccine Alfredo.

"I love spaghetti, sorry I'm pigging out, but this is my favourite" Michele giggled.

"No problems at all, hey, you look gorgeous tonight" Brent said, seeing his opening.

"You look great too Brent, hey, we should do this again, I'm already having a ball" Michele said.

"I'm so down, you're an amazing girl" Brent replied quickly and without thinking, he went for it.

They locked lips, eyes closed. Brent had never had a kiss like this, they held it for a good while. Fireworks were going off in Brent's brain, almost like... magic... it felt so different to anything he had experienced. Almost like he was a new person from the one before he had that kiss. He loved it. Since they had finished their meals, Brent called over the waiter for the bill.

"Sir, would you like to submit your name and email for a draw to win some free food here?" the waiter asked.

"Um, you know what, I think we'll be coming back, so sure!" Brent looked at Michele, then looked back at the waiter as he finished.

"Alrighty, just gonna need your name and email"

"Um... it's Brent, brentkelley2 at gmail dot com" he said, surprised he had to think so hard for such a simple question.

Michele smiled on, she grabbed Brent's hand afterwards as they walked to their respective cars and kissed one more time, this time, it felt like a normal kiss, Brent wondered why it took him so long to remember his name.

The next day, Brent felt more energetic, he woke up before his alarm this time, and was soon off Roberts Corporate Offices. He was so excited to see Michele after their fantastic night. As he waved to Michele and went into his office, however, when he clocked into work, the simple question he saw every day to clock in was a different answer than usual.

Name: Mirent Fitzkelley

Something was brewing...

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Thank you so much for reading the first part of Names are Contagious, this is my first attempt at something like this, if you have any feedback or want to do a tg rp, don't hesitate to note/chat me

Description
Brent woke up to the sound of his alarm. He missed a few times, but as he heard the click that turned off his alarm, he gave a big sigh and pulled himself out of bed. He put his best clothes on for the office, a button up with a black jacket. He ate some breakfast quickly, as his schedule was crafted to give him more sleep, but that meant he had to rush around once he was awake. As he entered the bathroom, he tried to tame his wild blonde hair, not much came of it. He picked up his work bag and off he went, to his boring desk job at Roberts Corporate Offices. Traffic was bad in New York, but he had gotten used to it. As he parked his car, he noticed a new vehicle occupying a space close to him.

He wondered who could be at the offices this early, as only employees normally got here this early and he didn't see any executive visits on the schedule for today. As he walked in, he saw his boss, Mr. Fullerton, talking to a young, beautiful woman at the front desk. Janet, who usually worked at the front desk, was nowhere to be found. The young lady tapped Mr. Fullerton on the shoulder, alerting him of Brent's presence. He looked up and smiled towards Brent.

"Ah, Brent, sorry for this short notice, but Janet left the company over the weekend, this is Ms. Michele Fitzgerald, she'll be the replacement".

Michele gave a polite wave and smile, her perfect teeth mesmerizing Brent.

"Oh, nice to meet you, Michele" Brent said sheepishly.

"Nice to meet you as well Brent" Michele replied kindly.

Brent left the room, all that was in his mind was Michele, she was stuck like glue in his brain, every time she walked towards him, his heart fluttered. His work struggled, but it didn't matter, his number one goal was to go out with Michele. He thought of himself as pretty handsome, his blonde hair, pretty muscular dude that just happened to work at an office. A bit later in the day, he got over his nerves enough to go ask her.

"Hey, Michele, do you have plans this week, at any point" he asked, fidgeting with his shirt buttons.

"I'm free tonight" she said playfully.

"Oh, well, perfect, I guess I am too, would you be... um... interested in going out to a restaurant with me?" Brent asked.

"On my first day, you barely know me" she said, still playful, but curious.

"Um... you're right" Brent said, lowering his head.

"So, what time were you thinking?" Michele questioned.

"Oh! Um, how's about 6?" Brent said, elated, almost jumping up and down like a puppy seeking attention.

"I'm down for that" Michele giggled.

They hammered out the remaining details and for the rest of the day, that's all Brent thought about, just the gorgeous girl he'd just met. When the day ended, he rushed home to get ready for his date, he was not about to waste this opportunity. He combed his hair nicely, put on some nice but casual clothes. He drove to the restaurant and parked. He got there first, so he went in and asked for a table for two. He sat down, his leg jumping up and down in anticipation in his seat. He saw the top of a head with beautiful brown hair. It seemed Michele had gone with a similar approach with outfit, a nice black metallic short dress with casual white Air Force sneakers. Brent was practically staring at her, once again mesmerized. She sat down, and they started talking, having a good time. Michele ordered the spaghetti, while Brent had some Fettuccine Alfredo.

"I love spaghetti, sorry I'm pigging out, but this is my favourite" Michele giggled.

"No problems at all, hey, you look gorgeous tonight" Brent said, seeing his opening.

"You look great too Brent, hey, we should do this again, I'm already having a ball" Michele said.

"I'm so down, you're an amazing girl" Brent replied quickly and without thinking, he went for it.

They locked lips, eyes closed. Brent had never had a kiss like this, they held it for a good while. Fireworks were going off in Brent's brain, almost like... magic... it felt so different to anything he had experienced. Almost like he was a new person from the one before he had that kiss. He loved it. Since they had finished their meals, Brent called over the waiter for the bill.

"Sir, would you like to submit your name and email for a draw to win some free food here?" the waiter asked.

"Um, you know what, I think we'll be coming back, so sure!" Brent looked at Michele, then looked back at the waiter as he finished.

"Alrighty, just gonna need your name and email"

"Um... it's Brent, brentkelley2 at gmail dot com" he said, surprised he had to think so hard for such a simple question.

Michele smiled on, she grabbed Brent's hand afterwards as they walked to their respective cars and kissed one more time, this time, it felt like a normal kiss, Brent wondered why it took him so long to remember his name.

The next day, Brent felt more energetic, he woke up before his alarm this time, and was soon off Roberts Corporate Offices. He was so excited to see Michele after their fantastic night. As he waved to Michele and went into his office, however, when he clocked into work, the simple question he saw every day to clock in was a different answer than usual.

Name: Mirent Fitzkelley

Something was brewing...

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Thank you so much for reading the first part of Names are Contagious, this is my first attempt at something like this, if you have any feedback or want to do a tg rp, don't hesitate to note/chat me