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Thread: Foreign Exchanged Sweets | --+H.R.+--

The young male gazed up and down his roommate for a good few moments, before hearing the instructions. He found it strange that the other male didn??t just tell him to prepare the potatoes via boiling them in the first place, but then again, he supposed he didn??t flaunt that he was a cook. That might have been a good thing, as he didn??t want his family to think he had swayed from his doctoring goal that they had placed for him. Shrugging it off of his mind, he moved over towards the stove and turned it on. Each potato had been sliced into fourths, and each made a small plopping sound when it was dropped into the water. Placing the lid on top of the pot, he half froze in his spot at the sudden question. ??Girlfriend?? Gandrian wanted to play it off and say that he had plenty of friends that were girls. However, he knew that Faolan meant in the romantic sense, and pressed his lips into a thin line. ??No? I guess not a lot of girls interest me.? he muttered offhandedly. In truth, his family had been nagging him to find one, but with the overload of girls that he hung out with, he wasn??t sure he was ready to date any one of them. Shuffling his feet, he almost felt embarrassed that he was single??even some of the girls had hooked up with girls before him! ??What about you? Got a girlfriend??
Thread: Foreign Exchanged Sweets | --+H.R.+--

Nah...girls just...I don't have a girlfriend. He finally said. He didn't want to say he wasn't that into chicks, even though his roommate had said as such. But it could be a different meaning easily. He had tried dating girls, and he had liked dating them and being with them, but boys were his prime focus and really got his rocks off. He then realized how he had instructed Gandrian to put the potatoes in the pot and such and felt like an idiot. He rubbed the back of his neck out of habit as he lightly winced from not realizing how much of an arse he much of sounded. Ah..I'm sorry. I have the feeling ya know yer way around the kitchen and I just didn't think of it. It's just how me mum taught me and that's just how it translates. I hope ya didn't take offense. It was then he noticed that his roommate had been checking him out and it made him pause before he looked up at his roommate. He felt the blood rush down to his nether regions and he made himself focus on something else before he did something stupid. But he couldn't stop the next question from spilling out of his mouth. If not a lot of girls interest you...then what about boyos? He tried to sound nonchalant, but he felt like he sounded like a lot was riding on that one question.
Thread: Foreign Exchanged Sweets | --+H.R.+--

If one could tell when the blood rushed away from the head and towards the lower regions, then that would have been a good skill to have. Luckily, or unluckily, depending on whose view one was looking at, Gandrian didn??t have that skill. Instead, he just shrugged as Faolan rushed to do something else. ??No offense taken. I??m used to it? and it might be best. My family would freak if they realized I wasn??t focusing all my attention into the medical field.? he chuckled, leaning against the counter next to the sink as he made small talk with his roommate. When the other male spoke up about how he wasn??t interest in girls and asked about boys, the dark haired male blinked twice and almost froze. Males? They were friends, so he didn??t understand at first. However, attached to the subject that they were chatting about made him realize that Faolan was asking if he had that kind of interest in boys. Gandrian had to admit that the male body fascinated him. There were some things that put an edge to males that females just didn??t have, and it attracted his attention. But in a sexual sense, he couldn??t say he had any experience he couldn??t say that was a bad thing either. Then again, society was more opened nowadays to that kind of thing, and in the younger generations, no one cared as much. Overall though, it wasn??t the common thing for China, and just being asked if he was gay made him duck his head. ??Boys? Um, they??re nice.? the Chinese male quickly moved to check on the potatoes, even though he knew they weren??t done. ??Not that I have any experience with any of this??er, I mean, with boys!? it was then that he decided to stop talking. He had attempted to salvage himself but ended up outing that he was a virgin instead? great.
Thread: Foreign Exchanged Sweets | --+H.R.+--

Yer a virgin, then? He said, a little bit of shock lacing his words as he looked at his roommate who was blushing. It looked really cute on him. He watched Gandrian with a practiced eye, and checked on the steaks as well. They didn't need to be flipped just yet, but soon would be so they would get the proper grill marks and get cooked through enough. He really wanted to test what Gandrian did know by pressing him up against the counter and kissing him senseless, but he wanted to know first if the Chinese boy would even be interested. It seemed like he might be, but one could never be sure. It's fine if ya are. I know that most girls like that sort of thing just as much as someone who is experienced. Besides, ya have been kissed right? He prodded, wanting more information-practically needing it. He wanted to discern all he could about his roommate. He couldn't but smile when he thought of how the other boy had stammered. Perhaps he didn't have enough experience to know what he liked? Now Faolan had no problem shelling out some experience, especially since it would bring pleasure to them both-even if only briefly.
Thread: Foreign Exchanged Sweets | --+H.R.+--

??Not a virgin? well, sort of. But I??ve seen some pictures.? sometimes, he wondered how he got into certain situations. Such as this one, where he was discussing his sex life??or lack there of??with his new roommate. Swallowing hard, he fought down his slight blush, telling himself that there was no reason to blush when it was a good thing to still be pure. Gandrian ignored the fact that perhaps it was for the female population, but it was a strange thing among men to think that they were still virgins at his age. Slightly lost in his thoughts, he was caught off guard with the prodding question and answered without thinking. ??Never had the time outside of studying, unless you count kissing the books.? he joked, before biting down on his bottom lip in embarrassment. Some time between this conversation, time had passed rather rapidly, and the potatoes were just at the right peek of finished goods. Pulling it off of the stove and turning off the machine, he moved to strain the water. ??Uh, do you have experience or something?? his tone attempting to tease back. Briefly, Annie wondered if this was one of the cultural differences between them. Perhaps it was normal to talk about sexual experiences with other male, and while he was answering the questions and asking them back, he felt a tinge of uncomfortable ease. After all, what if the other guys got wind of this? Most of the other soccer players had already shared plenty of stories of getting laid, and they thought he was just shy about it. Of course he didn??t share that he had no experience in it, whatsoever.
Thread: Foreign Exchanged Sweets | --+H.R.+--

Faolan went about flipping the steaks and heard the wonderful searing sound again. He prodded the cuts gently with his spatula to make sure they were cooking properly and took the vegetables off the stove and turned off the burner they had been on. He took the vegetables out of the steamer and put them on a plate for Gandrian. He had already plated his carrots and he soon added green beans to the mix and put a little dab of salt on them for added flavor. He didn't know if Gandrian liked salt on his food, so he didn't add any and left it alone for the boy to decide. He watched the Chinese boy out of the corner of his eye as he started to prepare the mashed potatoes. He couldn't wait to have some. Uh...quite a bit of experience, actually..but I won't get into it. I can tell ya are uncomfortable. I'm sorry for bringing it up. I need ta remember that our cultures are different. He said politely and with a small smile. Soon enough, the steaks were done and he turned off the stove and plated them. He put the grill skillet in the oven because of it's heat along with the other hot little pans that could fit. It was a tip his mother had taught him after he had accidentally burned his hand on a pan when he had gone to move it. Faolan added a little salt and pepper to his steak and grabbed the silverware, moving the plates to the table. He put them down before he moved to stand beside Gandrian and watched him work for a moment. As he did, Faolan casually checked over his roommate.
Thread: Foreign Exchanged Sweets | --+H.R.+--

For a few moments, the Chinese male was able to ignore the fact that the other male was talking about something rather embarrassing. Gandrian liked to say that he broke away from most of the traditional views that his family had taught him, but at the same time, there were some cultural things that stuck to a person if they lived in the area long enough. Growing up in China, he had little things installed in him that made it hard to break away from. Talking about sex freely was one of the things that didn??t get passed off as common. ??Um? that??s alright. It??s a learning experience. I mean, I guess I could learn from you, yeah?? he joked, chuckling slightly, as he used a whisk to mash up the potatoes. He placed a small dash of salt, a splash of milk, and a cube of butter into the mixture, before the concoction blended out into a smooth creamy texture of white fluff. Licking at the whisk to get a taste, he hummed in satisfaction of the flavor, before throwing the object into the sink carelessly, and moved to place the mashed potatoes into a large bowl. Once finished, he helped set the table. ??Almost done cooking?? the thought of food, making it and eating it, made Gandrian forget his embarrassment and was at east around his roommate again. It was also the reason why he was able to send a cheerful smile toward Faolan??s direction without showing how nervous he was. After all, he didn??t know if he liked males like that or not, since he had no experience in any field. Girls were just off putting to him? and that in itself was worrying for the Chinese male.
Thread: Heartjerking Christmas music

I'm just posting these because I know that they touch the hearts of many people and I felt some people need a good tug every now and then. Yes they are both Christmas songs and I personally think they are both amazing songs. They are also both categorized under country as well. Christmas Carol Bring Him Home
Thread: (2am and Distain)

Stephen stood outside the massive building owned by Verglobus Publishing, he had grown up in a small town. Gone to school in a small city and being here surrounded by the massive buildings was making him a bit nervous. His cubicle was on the 22 floor, 19 floors higher then any building in the town he went to school. Swallowing hard and gripping his briefcase tighter he walked into the glass building. His hand shaking a bit as he showed his paperwork to the guard at the desk to get to the elevators. Thank you. Was all he managed to get out when the guard wished him luck and told him how to get to his station. Standing in the crowded elevator he chewed on his lower lip lightly as it climbed higher and higher. Once he reached his floor he got off and set to work looking for his new boss. Finding her office he knocked softly almost wishing she would not answer the door. This was his first real job and even though he was just an intern he was terrified of making mistakes. His mind running threw the math wondering if there where more people in this building then in his home town. His short brown hair still wet and slicked back from his shower this morning moistened his hand as he ran his hand over it to make sure it was still looking good. His hand then ventured down his dark blue suit fiddling with the top button nervously. Then venturing to his tie as it felt like it was getting tighter. He had read this morning that his boss was the owners daughter he knew if he did not impress her he would never have a chance at this company.
Thread: (2am and Distain)

Calena sat back in the plush leather chair in her office. She closed her eyes briefly, but the pounding in her head didn't stop. She flickered her eyes open. I thought I fucking asked for some aspirin she thought to herself, considering buzzing her secretary again. Calena had been to another charity function the night before. The name and purpose escaped her, but what did that matter? It was good PR for the company and that's all her father cared about. She groaned and sat up, wondering how she was this hung-over. There were always plentiful amounts of wine and champagne at those events, but she knew better than to get drunk. A blurred image of her apartment came into her mind. There was a bottle of vodka. There had been shots. The thought made her sick to her stomach so she did her best to focus on her desk. There were a stack of cards on top of the smooth mahogany. Countless invitations to parties, balls, functions, galas, and whatever other fancy words people in high places could think of to get together and kiss ass. It wasn't exactly that Calena was complaining. She was the queen of schmoozing. But there was more to her than just a pretty face and sensual curves. Unfortunately for her, that was all anybody ever saw. Especially men. It was fine when she was younger getting to be flirty and the center of attention. It was only when she was older that she realized they were just using her. She was a good time, another notch in the bedpost or they were a way to get promoted within the company. With this new thought, she again felt sick to her stomach. Because of the hang-over, her senses were that much more acute and she heard the knock even though it was soft. She immediately assumed that it was her secretary with the aspiring. Come in she called out, relieved.
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Stephen took a deep breath calming his nerves and pinned a smile on his face. Opening the door slowly he walked in and over to her desk slowly standing a few feet away. Hello... Seeing her reaction to the noise of his voice his voice grew quieter thinking she was not happy to see him. He did not think she was hung over just annoyed at his presence. His eyes did not leave hers not even for a moment. He could tell she was a beautiful woman but she was still his boss. He new better then to look his boss over wanting her to respect him not think he was some pervert. Both his hands now gripping the handle on his briefcase taking a deep breath. I am Stephen Jacobs the new intern. He had not scene her secretary never even thought to look for one he was not used to seeing them.
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Calena's face fell immediately when a man walked into the room. All he had in his hands was a briefcase, not her aspirin or even water. She groaned, irritated at her situation and not him. Who the hell is this guy? Where is Berta? the thoughts swirled in her head and pounded against her temples. She squinted at him, studying his face while she rubbed her temples. She nodded to him to acknowledge that she had heard him. Stephen Jacobs, Stephen Jacobs. .she knew the name was important and had no doubt he was some new intern that she hadn't taken the time to research. Her mind drew a blank, and she stood up, putting on her best fake professional smile. She extended her hand. Please forgive my manners. I'm suffering from a terrible migraine and I thought you were my secretary coming with Tylenol. I'm Calena Morrison. Welcome to the Verg. She motioned to one of the seats in front of her desk. Have a seat and make yourself comfortable, she said as she resumed her own seat. Can I get you anything to drink? Coffee? Tea? Water? she asked, noticing that the man looked incredibly nervous to the point that she thought he might fall over.
Thread: (2am and Distain)

He smiled looking at her moving to set down as she gestured trying to relax as best he could. Hearing she had a head ache he smiled glad she was not mad at him his hand moved to the case opening it slowly. It is okay i understand i think i put some Tylenol in here last night if you would like it. He smiled and began digging threw the small pockets looking for the small packet. I don't need anything to drink Ms. Morrison thank you for your welcome i am looking forward to getting started. Finally finding the little one dose pack of Tylenol he smiled pulling it from the pocket closing the case and placing it on her desk. There you go hope it helps. He smiled nervously wondering what had given her the head ache. Usually for him it was a lot of stress he hoped that was not the environment they where in.
Thread: (2am and Distain)

She perked up immediately at him having Tylenol in his bag. She waved her hand dismissively Please, call me Calena. she said, hoping her really did have some. She grabbed the package from the edge of her desk, ripping it up. You are a life saver, she said, dry swallowing the pills. You come prepared. I like that she said, smiling at him. Again, I have to apologize. I had a late night. One of those charity events, you know, with platters of champagne. Oh, well, if you don't know then you'll know soon enough. She stood up. Normally my secretary takes care of all of this stuff but I'm not sure where she is. She motioned for him to stand. I can at least show you around.
Thread: (2am and Distain)

He smiled as she seemed to warm to him rapidly looking over at her standing as she gestured him up. I will be going to charity events? I guess i better practice sucking up. You mind if i practice on you boss? He smiled at her relaxing a bit she seemed nice though she still made him nervous. He just hoped that he did not get a head ache today since he had given away his only Tylenol. I should have waited outside. I am new to the corporate world. He moved over to the door with her opening the door for her holding it so she could leave. He was hoping that he would be just doing publishing when he took the job not once thinking he would be doing events. He was expecting more of a desk job then a dance job.
Thread: (2am and Distain)

She laughed, but it was short and a bit forced. She thought he was hitting on her. Oh, boy, another one of these guys she thought to herself. Practice all you want. It'll be those compliments that'll get you into the parties with me. She did give him a genuine smile, sensing that he was a lot more comfortable when just moments before, Calena was worried he would wet himself. She walked past him into the hallway, nodding thanks for holding the door. Nothing wrong with being new. I can tell you're a hardworker. You'll adjust in no time. She pointed to the foyer and her secretary's empty desk that he'd completely missed on his way in. That's where Berta works. If you ever need anything, she'll take care of you. She knows answers to questions I would have no idea about. She lead him throughout the 22nd floor showing him the conference, copier, and break rooms. She introduced him to a host of people, most of it so fast that it later occurred to Calena that he probably couldn't keep up. She guided him to the group of cubicles in the back. Luckily, he'd already been assigned one with his name already attached to the outside. That saved Calena a good bit of time since it was rare for her to have such personal contact with employees. Especially interns who were fresh to the business.
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Stephen followed her closely taking everything he could in forgetting most of the names she had told him as he was introduced. Once they reached his cubicle he smiled and set his briefcase down turning to face her. So sucking up to you gets me invited to pr events? He paused for a few moments thinking about it before smiling at her and saying with a slight laugh. Then i hope you wont be offended if i don't do so. I would rather just work then have to do that sort of thing. I am not a big fan of the false concern shown at those types of events. He bit his lip nervously hoping he had not just offended her looking around seeing what had been provided. A list of names and passwords sat on his desk waiting for him so he could have access to his email and the network. Thank you so very much for the tour, i should probably get to work. I am sure they have a good deal for me to do. I was warned by a friend that interns get a lot of things to do. I don't want to fall to far behind. He smiled stepping inside carefully pulling out the chair waiting for her to leave before setting down and going to work.
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It took every bit of Calena's self control to keep her jaw from falling to the floor. Did she just get rejected? That was certainly what it felt like. She stared at him, struggling to come up with a reply. Oh, well, to each his own I suppose she managed in complete disbelief. What employer didn't suck up to his boss? He would rather work? Calena nearly asked if he was serious and if it was some kind of joke. She knew from his look that he was serious. And it pissed her off. She tried to keep her face blank, looking down to brush imaginary lint off of her skirt. She cleared her throat as he sat down. Yes, of course, Mr. Jacobs. she said coldly, trying to to make a face at the fact that he was attempting to start work before she even left his area. Remember that you start working at 8am every morning. There are no exceptions. She turned on her heel and stalked back to her office. Her heels making a menacing clunk against the floor. Her headache had returned but for a different reason. Did he not know who she was? She shook her head. That was a stupid idea. Everybody knew who Calena Morrison was. Did he really think that he could just walk in and act that way? Who in hell did he think he is? Calena sat at her desk, thinking about the situation for quite some time when she decided that he was just playing a game. It was a ploy to confuse her. Almost like when she played hard to get. She smiled to herself, thinking that she'd almost fallen for it.
Thread: (2am and Distain)

It was no joke Stephen did not want to go to the parties. He was still going to suck up he was just going to do so much much less. He sat down and began working logging into the email system and reading the half dozen emails he had already. Each had some task he needed to complete before he left today. He was going to be very busy with a soft sigh he set to work on the mass of paperwork that had been piled on him. He knew he had offended her, he could tell by the way she acted when she left he just hoped she was not going to murder him with paperwork for it. That is the owners daughter you moron why are you acting stupid. You just killed your chances of ever getting promoted here. Your going to be an intern making minimum wage till the day you die. He grumbled silently as he started moving around the office as best he can trying to get his work done.
Thread: (2am and Distain)

Once Calena had convinced herself that Stephen was just toying with her she got down to business. Well, her business was mainly rsvping to events and ordering new clothes, shoes, and accessories. To call her anybody's boss was a laugh. And to say she even had a real position in the company was equally laughable. To be fair, Calena did have some business sense, but having been spoiled all her life she knew nothing about working. She didn't know what it meant to come up with an idea and seeing it through. For her, things just happened. It was like she snapped her fingers and things came true. She walked around, feeling important and bossy. On her way to lunch she ran into Stephen again. She greeted him warmly, her annoyance from the morning all but forgotten. Hey you! How're you adjusting so far?