Sorry about not updating in ages here we go…
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Want a job where you can earn $1000s a week
A job which is very pleasurable
With a company all over the USA and Europe
Call 0800-dream-job
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The light music and formal attire caused an explosion of nerves in the pit of her stomach. Gulping she fiddled nervously with the hem of her dress, twirling a loose thread between her fingers in anticipation.
Her employer sipped his champagne opposite her, his travelling eyes roaming all over her body causing her to flush a brilliant red.
"So" he began, folding his hands together in front of him on the white clothed table. His eyes finally settling on her face "how much experience do you have?"
Gulping she took a big sip of her Martini and conjured up an answer.
"Couple of years, mostly personal…nothing like this sort of…thing" he smirked at her vague description, clearly enjoying her suffering.
"Why did you decide to join my company?" he pressed, taking a bite of his ravioli. Eyes pouring into hers, searching for the hidden answers.
"I need the money" she snapped back, bored with his digging and pointless interview. She had no idea you actually needed qualifications to do this sort of thing. "I would have brought my CV if I thought it would help" he snorted at her sarcasm, his eyes roaming once again.
"No, no I think you'll be just perfect for the job" the extra emphasis was completely unnecessary she thought but bit back her tongue. Blowing it now would be a completely waste of time, not to mention irritating…
"When do I start?"
"Immediately"
Oh joy. Was her immediate thought but once again she bit it back, no matter how sleazy this guy was he was, as of now, her boss…
…disturbing thought…
"By the way we don't hold responsibility for any…diseases… you may acquire" she spluttered in her drink, nearly swallowing her tongue. "Condoms will have to be supplied by you" he finished smartly. Brushing a smidge of sauce off his suit. "See you Monday"
what have I got myself into…