Joe Trebble and the Bio Tech Conspiracy
Chapter 1: A hot pink car
A hot pink Cadillac pulled up in front of the BioTech building. Everyone with a window on that side of the building had seen the car approach and work had stopped. The BioTech building was at the end of a long road on the outskirts of the city, and there was no doubt that the car was either going to stop or turn around once it got to the building. People were curious, who would be driving the car, and why would they come here? Most of the other cars in the car park were the standard colours; white, black, blue, occasional red and yellow. Hot pink, that stood out. The employees all crowded at the windows to watch when the car stopped.
Really only those on the lower 2 floors of the 8 storey building could clearly see who stepped out; a man, in his early to mid twenties. He wore white jeans and a white cowboy hat and had a bare chest. He paused for a second after getting out of the car, and took off his cowboy hat, his blond hair fell to just below the nape of his neck. He reached into the car and pulled out a shirt, pulling it over his well defined muscular torso before placing the cowboy hat back on his head. He then proceeded towards the main entrance.
Inside a great commotion happened as everyone tried to rush to the lobby and see who this stranger was.
The man entered and walked confidently up to the reception. His white attire sticking out amongst the blue-green-grey tones of the building. "Good day ma'm, I'm here to see Dr. Birghtonston. My name's Joe. Joe Trebble. He should be expecting me."
The man entered and walked confidently up to the reception. His white attire sticking out amongst the blue-green-grey tones of the building. "Good day ma'm, I'm here to see Dr. Birghtonston. My name's Joe. Joe Trebble. He should be expecting me."
Sarah, the receptionist had not taken her eyes of the man since he had left the car. His well toned body was only accented by his glowing youthful face, and his Welsh accent nearly made her melt. "Umm, oh, yes. Hold on a moment."
"Sure thing. I'll just take a seat." Joe turned and went to sit down.
Sarah watched his hot ass as he walked away towards the black leather chairs in the lobby. Once Joe was sitting the receptionist called Dr. Henry Brightonston. "Dr. there is a Mr Trebble here to see you."
"Who?" came Henry's voice on the other end.
"Joe Trebble" Sarah repeated.
"Ahh yes Joe. Send him in."
She hung up the phone, and stood to address Joe. "Dr. Brightonston will see you now. Third office on the left."
"Thanks Ma'm," Joe said tipping his hat and giving a slight bow before going through the security doors towards Henry's office.
The crowd of onlookers parted as Joe came through, smiling at them and tipping his hat to a few of them. Once he was passed them they all poured out into the lobby to gossip with the receptionist.
"Do you know who he is?" Marry asked.
"Joe Trebble." Sarah replied.
"Why is he here?" Jean asked.
"I Don't know” Sarah answered.
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You write very well.
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