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Madison Models for Coworkers

... whenever he stopped in. He wasn't unfriendly; he just had some naturally intimidating qualities that put everyone on edge.

Eventually, everyone wrapped up their morning conversations and made their way to their desks for another day of gossip, slacking off, and knocking out the occasional action item that came their way. In the absence of many good sales leads, it was a dull day.

Shortly after lunch, Madison got an email from Ray asking her to hop over to his office. Without any other info, Madison nervously made her way to the conference room where he had set up shop and knocked on the glass door. Ray waved her in and asked her to shut the door behind her.

Ray greeted her from where he sat at the large wooden conference table as Madison hovered by the door nervously.

"Maddie, how you doing today, all good? How the husband treating you?"

"Yeah, everything is good!" Madison chirped, donning a light, friendly smile. "Work is good, home is good, all perfect. How are you doing? Are you in town for long?" "A while," Ray replied, cracking his knuckles and standing up to stretch his back with a wince. "Just wanted to touch base with you. No one is bothering you around the office, right?"

Ray was a mountain of a man, several deviations from the norm for height. Where Tom and Hugh were tall, a shade over 6 feet or so, Ray was at least 6'8" and built like a linebacker. He had massive shoulders, massive hairy arms, and massive bear-like hands. Once upon a time, he was ...

... probably reasonably handsome, but now in his late 40s, balding, beer-bellied, and a few divorces worse for wear, he was more intimidating than anything.

Maddie considered the question and replied after a pause. "No, no issues here. Why do you ask?"

"To be candid," Ray said flatly, "I overheard some of my birdies talking about some photos of you going around. I care about all my people here, and I don't want anybody getting hassled, you get me?"

"Oh my god, no," Maddie replied quickly. "That's just a little modeling, just something Lena and I started on the side, no one has been bothering me about it. We're all pretty close here, and everyone has been nice, I don't mind at all!"

"Close, that's good," Ray mused as he walked around to Madison's side of the table to stand facing her, crossing his arms across his broad chest, the sleeves of his dress shirt rolled up and straining to contain his massive forearms.

"Anyone gives you grief, you give me a call, okay? We're like family here, I don't want any of my girls dealing with crap in my office."

Madison broke eye contact and rocked back on her heels nervously. When it was clear that Ray was expecting a response, Maddie looked back up at him and offered her best smile.

"No, really, it's nothing like that, and I don't mind at all!"

"Okay, okay, good," he said, his flat expression still weighing down the atmosphere. "I don't care what anyone does in their free time, but when I saw those photos..."

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