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Nervously she glanced left and right. First day jitters were still very much fluttering around inside her stomach and she straightened a pile of paper reports for the ninth time trying to look busy. She so desperately had wanted this job - the salary aside, the connections for future opportunities were almost boundless. And then there was her boss, a man who'd reinvented the largest free falling company in Europe to turn it around into the most profitable and expanding within half a decade virtually single-handedly. And he wasn't half gorgeous to boot, she grinned to herself. She couldn't believe it when she had the call to tell her she'd got it, especially after seeing the other girls and those two guys pushing for the placement. She smiled despite herself remembering the interview, she'd used every trick in the book from the obvious (namely her trusty black lace push-up bra, one or two slow leg crosses, that kind of thing) to her more subtle (like silkily sashaying to the ladies' room to show off her curvaceous ass beneath her tight business skirt) to back up her fearsome credentials and references. She was gunna be damned if she didn't do everything in her power to give herself a decent shot and...she smiled impishly to herself now...if that meant making use of her womanly wiles a little then so be it. Besides, she gave a mental shrug, something had paid off and it'd all worked out.

The buzz from the intercom jerked her out of her reverie. Startled, she jumped a little in her seat before glancing around to see if anyone had noticed - thankfully they were all at their desks or mulling around ...

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