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After being drug through the mud by Mother, the rough part of the day was over. Paul and I went over the order form for Tuesday’s delivery. A few customers perused the shop, and I did make a couple of sales. All in all, a good day. We were closing for the day and just wanted to shower and have a cold beer.When we got to the apartment, as always, Paul the gentleman said I should have first dibs on the shower. He said he would be the culinary expert tonight and reheat the Italian order from the other night. Microwave Magic. Good enough for me.“Claudia, I am happier than I’ve ever been. Today was rough on you. One of these days, your Mom is going to find out about us. I hate that you have to go through that. You have been nothing but nice to her.”“How bored do you want to be tonight? I have told you, Mother and I got along as long as it took to cut the umbilical cord. I don’t know why. Even Daddy has told me, he doesn’t understand. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me, Paul.”“I feel the same way about you. But how can we calm your Momma down? If she is going to act like this, I can’t call her Mother. She acts like a mother, but not a mom. I just don’t like it. She needs to see how wonderful her daughter has become. Don’t tell me she wanted a boy.”“Paul, I don’t think she ever wanted children. Maybe Daddy got her drunk one night and got her knocked up. I don’t know. She makes me feel like shit.”“You ARE NOT shit, Claudia. You are a loving and caring woman. I’ve seen you put an arrangement on sale, for someone who didn’t have the money. And don’t say you haven’t, because you’re blushing. And if you are going to try to lie, I will have to spank you. Hmmm, what an intriguing thought.”“I digress, YOU are a very good person, your Dad sees it, I see it, I know I’m in love with you, and the lady you gave the sale to knows it. The important people in this goofy world know you are a good person. ““Thank you, Paul. You are the best thing that ever happened to me.”The next few weeks went by without any negative incidents. I had very good sales from the webpage and Paul got a nice freelance job for web design. Tuesday was a coffee break day, and all was well. The health inspector came by and gave us a 98. Life was good. Daddy stopped by and gave me more encouragement. We were having a good conversation. Then I asked the question.“Daddy, do you know Paul did the website while we were falling in love? And Batıkent Escort do you know, we are living together. And I can’t help that I fell in love with him. He treats me wonderfully, helps in the shop, has a web designer job on the side, and damn it, Daddy, I love him and he treats me good, Daddy.” Claudia starts to sob.“Come here, Miss Claudia Thomas. You always were headstrong and wanted to make it on your own. Your Mother doesn’t understand that. Why? Because she is selfish. You two rub against each other because you’re not like that. But I am grateful, you have some of me in you. That’s why Claudia’s is successful. You have met a man who is by your side. I didn’t like George at all. He was a panty waste. Useful as tits on a bullfrog. Can I make one other observation that your Mother missed?”“Yes, Daddy.”“Please tell Paul for me, he is one hell of an actor. More important than that. He came to the aid of my daughter. Paul is a man of strong will and character. But please don’t tell him, he’s a lousy actor.” “It’s okay Claudia, I heard him,” Paul yelled from the back room.Paul came to the front counter. “Mr. Thomas, there is nothing I would not do for Claudia. I would take a bullet for her. I will do everything to protect her. I love Claudia very much.”“Paul, I knew that when came popping in the front door the other day. Only a real man would go up against his lady’s parents and protect her good nature the way you did. I will say this, and I am not pushing a thing, if you ever come to my door asking for her hand, you will not be turned away. I know you will take the same vows seriously if that day ever comes. You are a good man, Paull Jacobs. I know my only daughter is in good hands.”“You honor me, Sir. I will never let you or Claudia down.” Paul and Daddy shook hands. They both knew that was their solemn bond.Daddy was walking out the door and was holding it for a lady. When she passed him, Daddy curled his lip. He didn’t like her. She walked into the shop and meandered about. She had the haughty air of a Mrs. Smythe – Smythe. A real stuffed shirt. Paul went to greet her.“Good afternoon, Madam, how can we be of service?”“Get away from me. I want to see the proprietor. Not the help.”“Yes, Madam, I will get Miss Thomas for you.”“Claudia” Paul warned, “this woman is a plant. Whatever you do, do not overextend yourself. I am here no matter what we have to do. Don’t be bullied.”“Good Batıkent Escort Bayan afternoon, Madam, I am Miss Thomas. With whom do I have the pleasure of speaking?”“My name is Mrs. Worthington – Summers, Mrs. Thomas Worthington – Summers. I require floral arrangements for a garden party. Only the most influential will be in attendance. I have done customs with other businesses, only to be disappointed. What makes your establishment any different than other small shops?” “I will deliver what you want. Mrs. Worthington -Summers, I am not like other shops you have dealt with. I am not A shop. I am THE shop. I don’t shy away from your elite class. I enhance it. I do that from a different perspective. If I decide to do business with you, you will not be disappointed. Mind you, my craft is not cheap. I expect you to meet my expectations.”“For a young business, you are quite an upstart.”“On the contrary, I am a professional florist. You have a choice, you can deal with your custom here, with a professional florist, or take a chance down the road with a flower shop. The choice is yours, Madam.”“I will allow you the chance to service my gathering.”“I have not said I am willing to render my services. You have not met my expectations.”“Well, what are your expectations?”“I need to know the reason for the gathering. I need to know how many will be in attendance, not how many say they will attend. I need to know the time of day, and I demand seventy-two hours if you decide to change your mind. I will write the contract now and you can sign it.”“I will have my lawyer view it before signing.”“Then good day Madam. I do not do business with legal beagles. My contract is simple. If you approve of my service, you will pay the price. You pay nothing if you do not approve, and the disapproval is valid. Now. Good Day.”I left Mrs. Worthington – Summers to swallow that bullshit. I’m calling Daddy.“Hey Daddy, how are you?”“I’ve been expecting your call. The answer is – yes, she did. I am considering divorce. Seriously.”“What should I do, Daddy? Mrs. WS is a big-time elite. She can ruin me.”“Baby, no she can’t. Only you can ruin yourself. Have you talked to Paul? Get his input and then kick ass like only a Thomas can kick ass.”“Paul?”“Yes, Baby I heard. I heard you and Mrs. Stuffed Shirt and I heard you and your Daddy.”I sat Claudia down on a stool. “Baby, this is your time. Don’t kiss her ass, Escort Batıkent Kick it. That goes for Mrs. Worthing-Summers and your Mother. You are a professional florist. You’re not the local grocer’s flower shop. You ARE Claudia’s Cards and Candles. Let’s kick some snub-nosed ass.”The day of the event finally arrived. My backup Paul and Dave were right there with me. The event was to begin at eleven, we were there at nine forty-five. We started with the tables. We wanted to leave the head table for last. Each arrangement was set four feet from the other starting at the middle of the table. It is now ten thirty.Paul and I unrolled the linen cloth onto the main table. When it was perfectly centered and pulled tight. Paul and Dave brought the arrangements. We started with the main arrangement in the center of the table and spaced the rest accordingly. Everything looked perfect. Dave had to leave, so I kissed him on the cheek and Paul gave him a handshake that would last forever.The bell of the Church tower struck the first of eleven strikes. We took a photo of each table and arrangement. We left nothing to chance that Mrs. Stuffed–Shirt would pull a fast one and not pay. The elite began their grand entrance. Paul and I left.It was Wednesday before the verdict came in. Mrs. Worthington – Summers followed by her kiss-ass plebeian, my Mother. They approached the counter somewhat apprehensively. Paul can be such a smart-ass with a smile of a Cherub.“Good afternoon, dear Ladies, how can I be of service?”My Mother spoke, “We want to see my daughter.”“Yes, Ma’am. I will see if the owner is available.” Paul responded in a sarcastic tone.Paul came to the back room and told me they were there.“I know I heard you. You are such a shithead, no wonder I love you so much.”I walked to the front counter and addressed the two women.“Good afternoon, Madam, and Mother. I hope our hard work was met with approval from your lady friends.”Mother spewed, “I thought the arrangements were sparse. No imagination. Lackluster.”Mrs. WS interrupted Mommy’s snide comments. “On the contrary. The ladies were very pleased with the simplicity of your arrangements. Unlike other florists, no insult intended, the flowers did not droop or dry out during the event. Some of the ladies took them home. Your hard work made for a wonderful afternoon.”As agreed, here is my check for your services, and please accept a second check for outstanding service. The ladies voted on this almost unanimously.” Mrs. WS gave a stern look toward Mother. “Madam, I am at your service whenever it is needed. Please accept my gratitude from me and my humble staff. And if you would be so kind, accept this small arrangement to show my gratitude.”
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