| Chapter Fourteen |

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"You find the best sweet treats ever." Monica said sitting beside Anna in the cafe, sharing a lemon tart together.

"I have an eye for sugar." Anna said as Monica laughed at her words.

"Hey! How was your day?" Anna was surprised when she felt Chandler press a kiss to her cheek.

"I've got news." Chandler said moving to stand in front of his friends.

"What's going on?" Joey asked looking at Chandler.

"So it's a typical day at work..and Big Al tells me he wants to make me processing supervisor." Chandler said as everyone felt really happy for him.

"That is great!"
"Congratulations!"
"You deserve this Chandler."

"So I quit.." Chandler said as everyone looked at him with shock written on their faces.

"What? Why?" Anna asked leaning forward to look at Chandler.

"This was only supposed to be a temp job.." Chandler explained.

"But, you've been with them for five years.." Monica said realising that his job wasn't really a temporary job.

"I know, but if I took it, I'd be
admitting that this is what I do." Chandler said moving around to the back of the couch, leaning over the spot Anna was sitting.

Anna's lingering, beautiful perfume surrounding him as he stood near her presence, making a smile stretch across his face.

"Was it more money?"

"Doesn't matter. I just don't want to be a guy who sits in his office...worrying about the WENUS." Chandler said as the group looked at each other.

"I'm sorry.. the what?" Anna asked looking up at Chandler.

"Weekly estimated net usage system.
It's a processing term." Chandler answered Anna's question as the group nodded.

"Oh, that WENUS."

"What will you do?" Joey asked his friend who sighed, not knowing what career he wanted to move into.

"I don't know. But I won't figure it out working there." Chandler said as he sat down beside Anna, instantly placing a hand on her thigh, almost instantly Anna placed her hand on top of his.

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