My name is Teasure. Treasure Armani Jackson. Everybody call me "Tre". Idk what the fuck my momma was thinking naming me treasure. Damn I hate that name. Who the hell names they child after something people go searching to find? Then again I guess that's why all the boys to men flock my way. I mean I do gotta cute lil chubby face with a slim thick waist, and a little bubble butt to top it off. If you seen me you wouldn't believe I was only 16 turning 17.
"treasure do you hear me talking to you?" "TREASURE!!" "You have 60 seconds remaining" Oh shit damn I forgot my nagging ass momma was on the phone. "Yes I hear you, I gotta go. Talk to you next time." I couldn't wait to hang up that call she was talking my damn ears off to shit I ain't care for. I was over it I was sitting here trying to figure out what I was gonna wear today. I had a job interview at Nordstrom and I couldn't be late or dressed out of line. Finally I settled on a tight fitted calve length skirt, some red bottoms and a tank top with a blazer! Looking in the mirror I must admit I looked damn good. Now let me call Tyrone bitch ass to take me to this interview before I'm late.
*30 minutes later *
"Hi my name is Treasure Jackson, I'm here for my 1:00 interview"I said to the snotty looking receptionist
She gave me a jealous glare and said "Have a seat Mr. Grey will be right with you"
I wasn't sitting down for more then five minutes when this tall, attractive, well dressed, didn't look much over 24,
Man walked in smiled and said right this way , Ms. Jackson.
Inside the office I couldn't help but to stare at his nice milk chocolate type skin complexion. His nice full like lips and omg his shape up its self had me ready to orgasm his barber had to be Jesus himself! I couldn't help but wonder what he would feel like inside me, nor could i help but to wonder what I'd feel like sitting on his face just riding it for hours. Damn I said to myself realizing I was at an interview, wet as shit and being beyond unprofessional! Even tho it was just in my head. I had to hurry up and get out there.
"So Ms. Jackson tell me why you would be a great asset at Nordstrom?"
I started to say cause I could fuck you however whenever wherever but then I had to refrain myself.
I giggled and simply stated that "if hired I would be great for the job simply because I knew how to communicate with customers, I'm great with fashion, I'm smart and because I'm a people's person I knew i would get along with the co-workers. I'm dependent so me missing out on work or being late wouldn't be a problem."
Now I don't know if I got the job cause i deserved it or cause he was attracted to me. Either way I was about to be making my own cash and I was feeling good. I had to go out get my girls and CELEBRATE !!
