“You’re liking it here?”
“Oh yes, this place is wonderful. I hope I can come on full time, once the opportunity presents itself.”
He raised a finger. “Yes, yes, we would very much like that. Everyone here adores you.”
He sat there, staring at her, looking her over. She felt his gaze lowering down to her buttons holding in her massive breasts. She felt those eyes unbuttoning her, until her boobs broke free of their restraints. Jolie smiled, and looked down at the floor.
“So you think you would like to keep working here, if the opportunity presented itself?”
“Yes, very much so.” Was there an open spot now? Jolie felt her heart race. In this economy, a job offer like this was hard to come by, and she had worked so hard for this spot, and gotten extremely lucky.
“I have something to show you that you might not like,” Mr. Knox said, still staring her down.
Her heart sank. Jolie suddenly felt sick. She wanted to run from that room. What could it possibly be? Jolie had no idea what kind of bad news could possibly be headed her way.
Mr. Knox wagged a finger at her. “Come over here and look at this.” He pushed his chair over to the side of his room, where his computer screen was.
He turned the screen towards her.
Jolie yelled. She clasped her mouth shut, horrified. Her skin crawled, and she felt sweaty, too hot. On the screen, there was a photo of her on a website. A photo with her tits out, and her kneeling down in heels, sucking a cock.