Just the Heels - Pete Brenner

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**Pete POV**

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**Pete POV**

I was sitting in the conference room just finishing my 5th interview for the pharmaceutical rep. No one I interviewed was anywhere near qualified for what we were looking for.

"How's it going Pete?" My boss Jack asked coming in the conference room as I threw 4 applications in the shredder. "That well?" Jack chuckled.

"They all think they know what this job entails and they know nothing about the drug industry. I can't take it anymore. I will not do any more of these interviews. Get Liza in here." I stood up went to leave the room.

"No can do Pete. Liza isn't set up to do the interviews and even though she is great at her job she doesn't know how to conduct the interview like you do Pete. You can read people, she can't." Jack explained and I just groaned punching the bridge of my nose.

"I just can't do many more Jack. If I can't find the one within the next 3 interviewees I'm done and we will just be short staffed." I stated and Jack nodded.

"Well your next interview should be here any minute, just be ready." Jack said and walked out with a smirk on his face.

I wasn't sure what the smirk was for, I'm sure he was loving my discomfort in all of this.

I was looking over the file of the next person to come in, Maxine Moore.

I was reading through her file she seemed qualified, overly qualified and exactly what we were looking for. Had the degrees we were asking for, all the qualifications...everything. As I read I heard something, clicking...clicking of heels coming towards the room.

These were not normal heels, these heels clicked in my brain and send an instant jolt into my pants.

Call me what you will, manwhore, womanizer, whatever it may be but I knew my high heels and I knew what were hot and what made a woman look hot.

The heel clicks stopped when there was a knock on the open conference room door. I looked up and that's when I saw her. Brown reddish hair, green eyes, very petite frame but a very nice rack. She was wearing a figuring hugging black low cut dress with a black and red checkered suit jacket. As my eyes scanned down her body that was when I saw the black heels, the heels that did wonders for her figure, legs and I'm sure her ass which I would notice if she turned around.

"Mr. Brenner?" I heard her ask and damn in the voice didn't make me harder than I always was just by seeing her.

"Maxine Moore? Please come in and have a seat." I said and the clicking started again as she walked to the chair. As she sat down the dress she had on rode up slightly and he crossed one leg over the other.

This interview was going to literally kill me. I needed her out of here and fast.

"Thank you for seeing me Mr. Brenner." Maxine said and I just nodded.

"Ms. Moore, I have to be honest before we start. I was reading over your file and application. Why do you want to work here?" I asked.

"Excuse me?" She asked.

"You are so over qualified. You could work for one of the bigger pharmaceutical companies out there. Why come to a small company like Zanna?" I asked.

"To be honest Mr. Brenner -..."

"Pete, please."

"Okay, Pete, well to be honest, I did work for one of those big companies for 3 weeks and I couldn't do it anymore. They are all about money, not the patients. I know money is a big part of this but I also feel like smaller companies care about the patients." Maxine explained. I just half nodded.

"Well to be completely honest Maxine, I don't think we could hire you."

"What?!" She asked shocked

"We can't hire you with all of your accolades and accomplishments at the pay you deserve." I said.

"It's not about the pay, I just want to help." Maxine said.

"So you just want to be the good little pharmaceutical rep who just helps people in her perfect little world." I said.

I could see her face tense up and she uncrossed her legs and scooted to the end of her chair.

"I think we are done here Mr. Brenner..."

"Maxine..."

"No, this seems like a waste of time. You already said I'm over qualified and you can't pay me what I'm worth. Why would I stay in this interview." Maxine said standing up and grabbing her bag she had placed on the ground.

I watched her walk out and damn if I wasn't right about her heels doing wonders for her ass as she walked. The clicking was also driving me nuts. It was a sound I would never get out of my mind.

She was over qualified, she wouldn't be a good fit here at Zanna. I couldn't tie her down to this job being as amazing as she was. Also, the doctor was have looked at her as a sex object...I know I was but I didn't want anyone else looking at her that way.

I heard her heels still clicking as she was leaving the building. I got up from my chair and rushed out of the conference room and out of the building only to find her unlocking her car door.

"Maxine!" I yelled. She looked at me and rolled her eyes.

"Think of something else you want to say about my qualifications Mr. Brenner?" Maxine asked.

"No, actually...okay listen, you are too good for our company and I will not saddle you down to this company. I want you to go somewhere that will appreciate you and if you need a reference use me as one. We may not have worked together but I can tell you are a hard worker." I explained. I saw a genuine smile creep on her face.

"I just want to work for Zanna, Mr. Brenner. Please give me a chance." Maxine begged and I had to admit, hearing her beg, even though it was for a job, it was such a turn on.

"I'll tell you what, you go to dinner with me tomorrow night and we can talk about what you can offer Zanna." I suggested and she smirked crossing her arms.

"Are you asking me on a date Mr. Brenner?" Maxine asked.

"I mean wouldn't have to be a date. 2 adults, nice restaurant, wine and we can see where the night goes..." I trailed off.

"See where the night goes, sounds ominous." She smirked.

"So what do you say?" I asked.

She just looked at me and huffed a laugh.

"You know what...sure. Tomorrow night." Maxine said. "You have my address on my resume. What time should I expect you?" Sylvie asked and I smirked.

"7." I answered.

"Great, see you at 7." Maxine said and went to open her car door.

"And Maxine..."

"Yeah?"

"Wear those heels." I said and she looked down at her shoes then back up at me smiling.

"Wear only the heels? Got it." Maxine said, got in her car and drove off leaving me stunned in the parking lot.

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