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Job offer

Drabble 459

Mamoru POV

I resist the urge to bounce my leg up and down like a child. There's already three people in before me. All three looked pleased and full of themselves when they walked back out which made my nerves even worse than they already were. Something I noticed when I talked to a few of the candidates for the job was that they all had money to buy their way into university life whereas mine came from long working hours, side jobs, and the trust fund that I still don't have full access to just yet.

So when the last interview is wrapping up the door opens up a few inches and I hear the words, "I find your chances very strong for this job, really we just a few people left and one of them is here on a grant so I don't see him lasting long."

Both laugh and I resist the urge to let my head drop from anger. Doesn't matter how one gets here, as long as they are QUALIFIED for the job and do it RIGHT.

The head of the department lets the guy out who's smirking with cockiness as he leaves. The head then insists that I come into his office. I'm the last one. we go through the usual questions till he hits me with one that I hadn't thought about.

"So where do you see yourself in five years from now?"

I smiled thinking about it. "Celebrating five years here with my fiancée…or hopefully my wife by then."

He barely gives a smile. "Cutie…well let me assure you she better be a good one cause this job will be taking up a LOT of time. Hardly any time for a family. It's why I'm seperated…women at this point are only good for two things, surgery, since their hands are small they can get into tight places we can't and we have some of the best cardio and neuro surgeons here, but also good for a roll in the hay."

I decline to comment on his declaration. He was half right as I have met with and worked with those women myself. They are dedicated to their craft and smart as hell, but also they avoid having a long term relationship as it's too much to navigate it and the 12-14 hour long days. Usagi and I will make it work though just as many have before us and many will after us. Plus they prefer to use men as human adult toys. No attachments, just stress relief.

Once the interview wraps up I step out and see Usagi as she has a bento box in hand.

"Oh sorry I didn't mean to interrupt the interview."

She steps out from the secretary's desk and introduces herself to the head of the department. Her leggings clinging to her like a second skin as her olive green sweater is long enough to be a near dress as it goes just past her bum, hugs her body with finesse as I can't help but smile at seeing her. With her knee high boots she's a sight for sore eyes.

"Usagi, this is the head of the department."

That's when I wonder if her outfit as covered up as she is was a good idea as I can see the department head checking her out. Suddenly I'm reminded of a predator looking at new prey. I step forward in front of her slightly.

"Usagi can you meet me in the parking garage, I'll be there in a few."

She nods, bento box still with her and gives me a light peck on the cheek before leaving. I'm seconds away from telling the man who's got an eye ball glued to her ass to back off politely when he opens his mouth and says, "Listen Mamoru lets be honest here, were interested in people who are going to be completely focused and with your record of additional jobs plus having that grant tells me that you may NOT be the type were looking to have in here."

Basically 'you're from the wrong side of the tracks'. I've heard it all too much.

"I'm aware that I had to get a grant to earn my way to being here sir, but I DID earn it."

I try to not let my emotions get the better of me as I've been working my ass off since I was a teenager to get this far.

"Be that as it may, we have a certain 'clientele' that prefer to work with those that understand their more sophisticated background and I'm afraid you're not suitable for the role."

I grit my teeth. Just as I'm ready to walk out, to at least have my dignity, that's when he remarks, "Tell you what, if you give me a night with her, no boundaries, I'll put your resume on top of the stack and make sure you're a second place finalist."

I stop moving and look back to make sure I heard him right and sure enough the expression is dead on. I walk within hearing range of just him as the secretary, presumably having heard something puts on her earbuds and blocks out the conversation about to be had. Turning a blind eye, or ear in this case from the proposition.

"That's my fiancée." Maybe he made a mistake in thinking she wasn't. There has to be a mistake, I had to have heard him WRONG. Besides, even if that was the case, that was disgusting of him to say regardless.

He just smirks, "Your point being?"

I feel livid now. I glance over to see the secretary purposely ignoring us both at this point.

"Let me make this simple for you…" he steps closer and I have to keep myself from wanting to react to him because NO ONE else is seeing this nor hearing it. "Either I get a night with that young lady or you for sure don't get this position."

My head is spinning with ways to walk out and take this with HR. They'd LOVE to hear this.

"And I wouldn't think of reporting this to HR…," he insists with a sardonic grin on his face. For a moment I wonder if he can hear my thoughts as RIDICULOUS as that is. "Half of them are related to me via marriage and the other half were recommended and hired by me. Plus no one would believe a grant student in your position over the head of the department."

He gives me a pat on the arm as if to tell me 'think about it'. Yet I have no need to. I'm done with this guy and anything to do with him.

Even IF he hadn't made his 'suggestion' I don't want to work in a place that's made it clear how classist they can be. I step back and gather all of the dignity I have left to tell him, "Then this place, this position is not the best for me. In fact this place and the position if this is how business is conducted in any form around here are beneath me so you can take it and shove it. My Usagi is not a bargaining chip."

He sighs, "I was afraid you'd say that…listen Mamoru, things get done around here because of the favors we all do for each other. It's called being a team player."

Before I can snap at him once more shockingly enough Usagi comes back in. I'm dumbfounded and both he and I are caught off guard.

"Excuse me Mamoru…," she apologizes, steps in front of me, and faces off against this 'man' , this lecherous ass. With a smile to her face that makes my testicles feel like crawling back up inside of me says, "Mr…whatever your name is…," she waves it off like it doesn't matter anyways. "I know Mamoru would love this job, I know he'd be perfect for it and I know you could both benefit from his position in it…however considering what I just overheard cause I'm me…"

She pulls out her phone waving it around before putting it back in her purse.

"And because I have smart teachers, you my good sir are on record with your 'quid pro quo'."

He and I both look down at her as I wonder how accurate that is while I slowly see the color drain from his face. I'm too stunned by her words to stop her and try. I don't even know at this point cause I'm thrown off by her entrance. I try to pull her back and she steps lightly on my foot as if to tell me to shut it. I back up a foot and listen. My Usagi apparently has this.

"So unless you want me to go to the board of directors and put not only your future in the company into massive jeopardy, their reputation, your reputation, but also your retirement fund AND your 401 k, ANNDDD…we could always see what your estranged wife has to say ANNNDDDD your girlfriend…that is unless they know about each other…"

She quirks her head to the side as her tone which has remained steady and sincere the whole time making it that much more intense than anything ends it with.

"It's really in the best interest of yourself, Mamoru and the hospital here that he be hired with no 'quid pro quo' and sign onto a very legalized, very seen by a lawyer on both sides finalized application form…am I in any way unclear?"

This guy went from looking very smug to suddenly looking like he was sweating bullets and Usagi never raised her voice at all. If I wasn't a bit minorly scared of my own love right now I'd be jumping over the moon on how she handled this. I look up to him as he clears his throat.

"How did you know I have a girlfriend?" he asked her.

"If someone in your position of power is willing to try to coerce a proposition like that, there's a substantially higher probability that they have a significant other AND a side piece…or girlfriend in your case," her response has me dead as I see him straightening himself out.

"Mamoru, I've reconsidered, I think you'll be a good fit here and I look forward to seeing you again with your lawyer and ours present," he scurries out of the area back to his office in seconds flat as I calmly walk with Usagi off the floor till we hit the elevator. Once inside and behind the metal doors I breathe a little bit.

"Hold on, wait till we're far removed from the camera's." she mutters.

Listening to her I hold on till we get down to the parking garage and into the car. Once the doors are locked and take the tie off I look over and see her shaking her hands out. A habit of hers when she's locked in nervous energy and wrings it out after the fact.

"You heard everything?" I asked her.

She looks over to me, "Sorry I couldn't help myself…then I HEARD everything…" she looks forward.

"What a sack of crap…," she mutters.

I can't help but smile at her now. As upset as I was it was clouding my judgment of what I could have done to counter him.

"How'd you know he had a girlfriend?" I ask the same question he did cause I really don't believe the excuse she gave.

She laughs, "I didn't…I just guessed since he was trying to pull a fast one on you."

I laughed at this now too. "So all that stuff about the board, the 401 k, his wife…the recording…"

She stops me. "I've been talking with Ami about things lately as her mother was dealing with idiots at her job as for the recording…I may have ad libbed that," she bit her lip as she stopped explaining.

"There is no recording?"

She shakes her head. "Nope, but he doesn't need to know that. So anytime he tries to pull a fast one, you can use it to keep him in his job appropriate place," She smiles at her words.

"I love you so much right now," I tell her, filled with so much adoration for the woman next to me. I feel an all consuming burning need to make love to her here and now. Pulling her into a heated kiss she jumps readily into my lap and grinds herself into me. Now knowing what she had up her sleeve all this time, the first feeling of my balls wanting to duck and cover now want to bury themselves between her legs.

I grin, loving her wrapped up in me right now. She had my back today and it now makes that nervous interview worth it. I now have a job and I get to make sure that this ass of a man doesn't get to use his job to harass people unfairly or unjustly. I nearly rip her sweater top off as I push it up and pull her leggings down. I'm feeling ready to dive into her. She attacks my pants with a near aggressive fashion.

I can feel my cock pressing up against the restraints of my boxers before she releases him and begins to give him long loving strokes. I know we should be careful, we're in a parking garage of all places, but it's hard to give two anything with her perfectly lacy covered breasts pressing against my face. I pull the fabric to the side and suck on one nipple then the other as I give it the same amount of attention to.

She's reveling in it as I feel my now exposed member brushing up against her now exposed core, the leggings having been fully pulled off at this point. I rub him up against her lower lips and feel her vibrating for more of me as I am for her.

"Yes…," she hisses. Without much thinking I surge up onto her. Being very careful to NOT let her lean back too far and hit the horn on the steering wheel I guide her gently up and down on me.

I take her hips into my hands and press her down onto me slowly at first, enjoying the view of her over me. I watch her taking her pleasure as I take mine, both of us enjoying every second of this that there is. I see her eyes dart out every so often and realize she's not just focused on us but also on making sure we have no looky-loos coming our way. We don't want to get caught having sex in a parking garage.

I look down as she goes up and see her leaving a glistening trail of wetness in her wake. My cock is in heaven right now and her walls are clenching around me like no one's business. I have to hold my breath at certain points just to stop myself from coming too fast. I reach around and grab her ass, gripping it hard and begin to ram harder into her. Plunging into her more deeply than before and gritting my teeth at how delicious she feels.

If I don't try to maintain some form of control, I'll cum much sooner than I want to. I begin to plunge harder and harder into her. My needs are getting ahead of me. Before I can slow it down Usagi begins to encourage me, to ride me harder herself. I can feel the seed rising up and I don't want it to end so soon. It's massively difficult though. Holding a big breath I pull her fully off of me and feel my cock vibrating at her entrance.

"Mamoru…," she whimpers, trying to get me to release her. Yet I'm firm right as I twist her around, being careful due to the confined space and plunge her down hard onto me once more. I feel her muscles clench down as she cries out from the intensity of the moment. I reach forward and grab her legs, pulling them apart and bracing one foot against the top of the door and the edge of the roof of the car.

The other foot is also against the dashboard. Both of her boots make marks, but I don't care. She's spread out like a personal banquet for me as I hold her in place and jerk up into her from behind. She reaches down and holds me in place yet I don't need her to do that. I reach up around and mold her breasts into my hands, twisting her nipples lightly and enjoying where my member is.

She arches her back and her head falls between my shoulder and head. She reaches back with one hand and grins in delight when I nibble on her exposed skin. When she looks at me I give her a passionate kiss and jam myself up inside of her. I hear her 'ohhs' and feel her body responding to me, wanting more of me. I feel her needs are begging for more so I push her forward just a bit.

I hit the seat recliner and fell back several inches. Seeing my member going in and out of her is a true sight to behold. She jerks herself up and down on me and rides me harder than before. Now it's her who's given me the amazing ride. I hear her breathing increase and can feel her muscles clamping down for more of me. For more of what we can have together. I grab her hips and jerk her down.

Hammering her down home onto me as I release my load into her. I feel her walls clamp inward and feel her whole body shake with the effects of her own orgasm. She falls back on me as I breathe deeply in and out deeply. Feeling too satisfied to even talk right now we just lay there in muted silence. It takes us several long seconds to even get our breathing under control. Once we can move our legs just enough she goes back to her seat.

I smile once more and start to laugh. She asks me, "What's so funny?"

I turned to see her, "I was definitely hoping for sex after the interview but the reason for getting it is way beyond shocking."

She smiles, "Just a touch."

Her own giggle follows suit and I can't help but be amazed by this exceptional woman. "

I'm beyond lucky to have you with me, on my side."

"And don't you forget it." She smirks.