the interview Date

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I was nervous on the way to the restaurant, but after meeting him I'm probably more nervous. With the tan skin, dark hair, stubble, ocean blue eyes, and dimples. He's a literal fucking god. Despite me being a common peasant next to him, he showers me with compliments the whole dinner. Not the kind that oozes "I want to fuck you", but genuine compliments. We ended up clicking, and it was easy to get to know each other in the end, neither of us wanted to say goodbye.

However, when I had started to head to the bus stop across the way he had offered me a ride home. It felt rude to refuse, he'd been a perfect gentleman so far, besides we could talk more. Surprisingly he led me towards a new grey Buick SUV. I told him my address and, It wasn't long before we got lost in conversation. I mentioned I had Been looking for a job, That's when he asked me lots of questions about my qualifications, or how I felt about farm work. I thought nothing of it, maybe he had some connections, and wanted to help. Sadly we had Already made it to my place,that ride was way to quick, I didn't want him to leave yet.

All of a sudden he seemed a little awkward, it must be my imagination, as if an angel like him could be. "So, this may sound odd, but I have needed someone", he had said out of nowhere. Wait what does he mean, "like romantically?", I ask hesitantly hoping it's not what I think he's implying. "no, I meant like a worker... for my farm", he says while blushing a little. "Oh, I mean I don't drive so that'd be kind of difficult, also I live in the city so..." I try to explain as best I can.

After thinking about it for a moment he confidently says, "well you could always move onto the property, my house is big enough". Stunned I don't reply, "you can think about it of course", he continued with hope laced in his words. With hesitancy I tell him, "umm.. yeah, I'll get back to you." That was bold, I think as I walk up to my door while getting my key out. As I opened my door I felt a prick in my neck, my vision started to get hazy and I fall back against something as I lost consciousness.

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