--Office Women pt2

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But even with a phone number, that didn't mean this woman in front of him, red hair, plump bosom, claiming:

"I've managed multiple levels of work from over 100 vendors. Implemented in-house methods of procedure by vendors and in-house staff. As well as effectuating enhanced services for streamlined and quality service without preventing cost overrun."

Would sleep with Tommy.

Both of Tommy's computer monitors were turned on. They were separated but connected, pushed apart so the woman was in the middle and between the screens. And on the other computer monitor that wasn't logged onto the dating site, was a webpage hosting samples of facility manager resumes. Everything this woman was throwing at his face was taken from the first webpage from google, if one were to type 'Faciliy Manager Resume'. This woman, her name was Tara, was using little bits of each of the examples. She'd gotten through Facility Manager Resume #1-2, and on her way down the page, to #3.

Not that Tommy cared. He listened with rapt attention; his eyes dropping to her lips whenever he thought she was really looking at him.

Tara said, "I've executed interior and exterior building projects that have cost upwards of $10million dollars." On her resume it said she worked in New York. "And I've worked with multiple teams on all levels of an organization—risk management, security, IT, marketing."

"How did you work with marketing?" Tommy asked.

"Implementing phone lines, working with maintenance—"

Tommy was at the bottom of web page for Facility Manager Resume examples, and the woman was about wrapping up with her spiel with her work experience.

Now normally, Tommy would have applauded a woman of such beauty, with such a flirtatious way of making him believe he had an honest chance with her, even if he wasn't going to be her boss. Logging onto a resume example website and using everything, almost word for word, was something he would have done. Had it not been for the other computer monitor, the dating site syphoning cash from the gang's recruit, using her picture, thus making Tommy believe this could have been a mind game by Mini, he would have given this woman a call back.

It's just that Mini was written all over this woman's face. Even if she didn't know what Tommy was to Mini, or if she was aware that the gang was exploiting her pictures for the website, this woman was part of the game, as a fake profile online, maybe a pawn in person.

All he knew was that the profile on the dating site was really fake.

After all, Tommy joined the website just for kicks and was messaging the profile using her picture.

The last thing the fake profile said to him was, 'I like men in suits. Men that stare at my lips and talk real smooth and take me out for dinner to see if I'm really worth their time.'

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