Hall of Infinite Doors

A great rush of excitement comes over you. Every rejection, all your pent up frustration, every hurt and breakup now seems a thing of the past. You rush to embrace her and caress her smooth and delicate body. Soon you are making out with an extraorinarily beautiful woman.

Soon her coat and shirt come off. Now she is clad in a pink bra and skirt. Things move fast. You are reaching for her skirt as she lays supine on the desk looking up at you.

"Before we do this," she says, breathing heavily, "does this mean I have the job? I mean, you like me, right?"