World Domination
You find yourself drawn in by Christina's darker side, and you give her the job. She has done a lot of modelling before, both in Australia and Europe, and the shoot goes perfectly.
She appears on the front page of the Monday edition wearing a black satin dress, as she stands alone in a dark alley, seemingly waiting to seduce passers by.
Your sales pick up quite considerably throughout the week, and you are captivated by Christina. So much so, that on Friday evening you find yourself inviting her to your office. As you wait, you are even a little nervous, while the other employees pack up and rush to get their trains and buses home. Christina turns up later than arranged, saying she has had some 'business' to attend to.
She comes in and sits on your desk. You are taken by her boldness. "So" she pauses gracefully, "why did you ask me to visit now, rather than during your normal hours?" she asks with her subtle Italian-Australian accent. "It must be very important!"
You wait until you have gathered your thoughts. "I'm interested to know what other sorts of 'business' you do, that's all", you say, thinking this is sufficiently formal to begin with, "and it's hard to fit anything apart from strict business into my normal schedule."
"Well, I'm impressed by your latest section on royal-scandals", she replies, her voice wavering ever so slightly, "and I have some European connections, which I think you'd find a great help." She smiles, and looks right into your eyes, "Of course, you'd have to hire me"
You move a little closer, and without warning she grabs you by the arm and pulls you towards her. Your office desk has never seen the likes of what happens next. It's just as well the cleaners are coming in over the weekend.
She appears on the front page of the Monday edition wearing a black satin dress, as she stands alone in a dark alley, seemingly waiting to seduce passers by.
Your sales pick up quite considerably throughout the week, and you are captivated by Christina. So much so, that on Friday evening you find yourself inviting her to your office. As you wait, you are even a little nervous, while the other employees pack up and rush to get their trains and buses home. Christina turns up later than arranged, saying she has had some 'business' to attend to.
She comes in and sits on your desk. You are taken by her boldness. "So" she pauses gracefully, "why did you ask me to visit now, rather than during your normal hours?" she asks with her subtle Italian-Australian accent. "It must be very important!"
You wait until you have gathered your thoughts. "I'm interested to know what other sorts of 'business' you do, that's all", you say, thinking this is sufficiently formal to begin with, "and it's hard to fit anything apart from strict business into my normal schedule."
"Well, I'm impressed by your latest section on royal-scandals", she replies, her voice wavering ever so slightly, "and I have some European connections, which I think you'd find a great help." She smiles, and looks right into your eyes, "Of course, you'd have to hire me"
You move a little closer, and without warning she grabs you by the arm and pulls you towards her. Your office desk has never seen the likes of what happens next. It's just as well the cleaners are coming in over the weekend.