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(bIG RED WARNING: this is motherfucking dirty, so read at your own risk my gay friends hehe;))
You enter the big business building, wearing a tight skirt ending just above your knees and a white professional looking T-shirt and last but not least, your note book. As you step into the lobby the first thing you notice is a middle aged-looking woman, sitting behind the glass counter writing on her big computer.
You turned your gaze to look at the rest of the lobby to find the elevators. As you notice the elevators you panic slightly, hating those weird moving dumbwaiters that you get trapped in a lot. You shrugged hitting the button, and walking into the (surprisingly) empty escalator. As you moved the entire way up to the 13th floor, you walked out onto the hard floor, your heals clicking every time you took a step. Your steps becoming more and more heavy with the thought of interviewing another person for your magazine.
You looked up from the ground hesitantly, seeing another woman behind a glass desk. As soon as she looked up, her eyes widened. Probably because your face is pretty famous, since you're the 'maker' of the worlds most famous magazine.
"Miss. Frangipane will see you now." She smiled and stood up, escorting you down the hallway. Damn this place is big! You both arrived to a fancy room with a lot of chairs, but no people.
"Just wait here ms. and you'll get in as soon as she's done with her customer." The woman spoke, smiling. You nodded slightly, thanking her as she walked out the door back to her big computer. You looked around the room, getting more and more nervous by the minute. You usually never grow nervous when you have to talk to humans, but this one... she's different, since her voice mean a lot to the magazine at the moment.
Your thoughts got rudely interrupted when the office door opened, and out came a beautiful woman, in a rather revealing outfit.
You stood up quickly ready to go in, but still looking at the woman who definitely looked back at you with anger and... jealousy? You don't know, but there was something in her eyes.
You just smiled at the unknown face and opened the two big doors. You saw a girl with her back turned to you, with a black expensive-looking suit on.
The gigantic doors behind you shut loudly, but the girl still didn't move an inch and just proceeded to look out on the city from her big window.
"Sit." Her voice sounded raspy, like she had been smoking for years. You got kinda taken back by her sternness, but did as she said anyway. You placed your bottom onto the black leather chair, and sat in silence not knowing what to start with saying.
"Do you wanna talk or do you just wanna sit and look up into space all day girl?" The lady asked me and finally turned around, so i could get a good glimpse of her gorgeous face.
"I-I... uh.." You stuttered face palming internally, being overwhelmed by the situation since you definitely did NOT expect this. She was still standing looking at you, you nervously turning your papers with all your questions on them.
