FURternity - Cox de de Cox - Bog

She could not believe he would not stop calling. What in the world did he think she was doing? Playing hooky? Like she would ever do that. She had climbed the ladder of success within the Spotlight Marketing Agency with commitment and dedication.

She was at the pinnacle of her career. This was not a good time. She was dealing with more than she could handle. Never in her wildest dreams did she fathom she would become a mother in this fashion or form. Hope Sloan had no idea how she was to tackle this all by herself but there was no other alternative.

The doctor had told her to be prepared for four. One, maybe two, she could handle. But FOUR! Where would she find the time? Where would she find the support? How would she inform her boss, Mazdon Elliott, that she needed to take leave for at least four weeks? Would he be understanding? Could she do this all alone? Her heart was racing. Hope answered her cell phone hoping to get her point across to Mazdon, "If you want me, come and get me."