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Let's Talk Politics
A/N: Just wanted to try this out. For a contest on fanfiction.net
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Let's Talk Politics
Delilahlovett
Type of Edward: Politician Edward
Character type: OOC
Story type: All Human
POV: BPOV
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BPOV
There he was on the news again, that gorgeous, evil man. Governor Cullen. He was governor of Washington. Mostly he had been voted in for his looks, but now he was running again and some people were starting to look deeper.
He was a selfish man, caring more about what could benefit the government instead of the people in this time of need.
By day, I was a political protester against Cullen's corrupt policies, but by night, I was a waitress at the diner my friend, Alice Brandon, owned.
I had just gotten out of bed to watch the 6 o'clock new, as was my daily routine to see what new plans the governor had cooking. Then I would shower, get my protester shirt on and ragged shorts, grab my sign and drive to his office to meet the rest of the protesters, bright and early.
Even though the man was a horrible leader, he had great charisma that captured the hearts of women and gay men everywhere. Many of the protesters were women, with a fair amount of men, as well, but every time the governor actually came outside, the protest cries would falter, as the women got caught up in the sheer sight of him.
I did my best not to let him faze me, but I still couldn't help imagining what it would be like to have hot, steamy sex with the gorgeous man.
I quickly pushed the fantasies out of my mind, as I saw him walk out of the building and I tried to remember why I was protesting. Of course, right when he looked my way with his shocking, green eyes, I tripped over my own two feet, managing to catch myself before I did a face plant.


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