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The Businessman

... care of me." "Taking care of you?" she repeated, face scrunching cutely. "I... I can do that, sir." "Can you? I'm not sure," he said. He leaned back, looking down his nose as if judging her. "You seem awfully... well, let's just say innocent." "Innocent?" she repeated again, confused. "Haven't you ever heard of what secretaries normally do for their bosses?" he asked. His erection twitched as if in surprise, and he was actually startled. It was as if his intention was sneaking up on even him. She was innocent, and the question could have been just meant to show her that fact. But he didn't mean it that way, and he knew it. She pursed her lips into a thin line. "I... yes, sir, I think I have," she said. Her blush told him maybe she did understand. "I have to know how much you want the job, Sandy," he said. "I only want to hire someone who can really do the job. Who is willing to go the distance. I don't want to have to replace you in a few weeks because... well, you know. Because you can't do what's required." "What's required?" she said. She had a habit, it seemed, of repeating things he said when they surprised her. She licked her lips, blushing a little more darkly. "I... I really need a job, Mr. Richards," she said. "I can do it. Anything." "Anything?" he asked, surprised at her and himself both. Her eyes darted up, met his, and danced away. She nodded curtly. He said, "I don't think you know what that means, Sandy. I think that if you really, really wanted this job, you'd ...

... go lock the door and pull down the shade. If you think you should look elsewhere, then just go out the door. That's all I can say." She sat there unmoving for half a minute. Kyle was seething at himself inside. What the fuck are you doing? he screamed at himself. She's in high school! Yeah, but she's also legal, he reminded himself. She's an adult, legally an adult, and she can make this decision for herself. She's qualified to do the work, willing to work for the small amount he can afford, and it was only his feeling of inadequacy brought on by his teetering business and his adulterous wife that caused him to proposition the girl. Still, now it was out there and he couldn't easily take it back. She got up. He wanted to tell her to sit, to tell her he was just joking, but he couldn't make himself speak. She walked to the door and opened it. He felt like shit. Then she closed it again. He heard the click of the lock. He still felt like shit, but now he was filled with excitement. Was she serious? Would she go through with it? Sure, she wasn't magazine cover material, but she was still cute in a nerdish kind of way. She tugged on the drawstring and lowered the blinds. She didn't turn around for a long moment, and when she did she kept her eyes on the floor. "I... I don't know... what now?" she stammered. Kyle's heart felt like it would explode from his chest. "Come here," he said tersely, voice nearly cracking. She hesitated and then obeyed, shuffling in her clunky heels over ...