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SEHUN POV
They're all the fucking same, every single one of these girls. I look through the files lazily. My associates have been pressing me to get an assistant, someone to do all my minor tasks because the board thinks it's too much to handle. How do I pick the perfect person for this job, if I know I can't keep myself controlled. One of the girls enter, I look at her resume, Alice. Alice had a pretty ok resume, I look up from the resume and look at her, she was wearing a short black skirt and an almost see through blouse. I throw her resume onto the table and eyed her up and down. I licked my lips as a devilish thought came in my head.
"Alice, do you really want this job?" I asked her.
"Yes sir." Alice replied rather quickly.
"What if I give you one thousand dollars to spend the night with me, would you take it?" I leaned back further into my armchair.
At first Alice started to blush, after thinking about it for like five seconds she agreed, and placed a smile one her face.
"Then get out." I told her coldly. Her smile immediately dropped. She was confused, like every other girl before her was when I ask a similar question. Her eyes then started to get teary and left.
I need someone who will focus on the work, not someone who'll just let me get in there pants because I'm their boss. I need to control myself, and that is practically impossible, well not with a little help. I look at the list, I groaned, hoping that it was over. There was one girl left that I had to interview.
Another feminine figure entered the room, she was wearing a red and blue jacket over a black tank top, and was wearing black jeans. I look back at the last person's resume, her name was Joy. Her resume was simple, there was nothing special about it.
This Joy girl sat down in the chair in front of me. She sat straight and curiously looked around. Time for the test again.
"Do you want this job?" I asked bored.
"Yeah, pays good." She answered slowly with no care at all. I was a bit surprised about how honestly she answered.
"Would you spend the night with me for one thousand dollars?" I asked her.
"Hmm, make it 50 grand and I'll think about it." She told me. I scoffed at her demand.
I leaned forward with my forearms rested in my knees. "I don't think you're in any place to select the price." I told her.
Joy then leaned forwards too, "And I don't think you should be fucking your assistants. Mister. Oh." she smiled back at me.
We then had a staring contest, her eyes bore into mine as I fought back, my eyes, piercing at hers. We were so close to each other that the only thing separating us was the coffee table. After what felt like an eternity, I smiled and broke her gaze in me. I got up, and went to the bar was behind me, and started to make myself a drink.
