The Office- Interview

This story begins when I was in my final year of studies. We had placements in our institution and I got ***********ed in a big construction company for final around of interview with Vice president of the company. I thought to explore regarding company and Vice President of the company Mr. Rick. I trawled social media accounts and I come across some interesting facts regarding him that he has full of pictures of him with sexy girls. It presented me with a perfect way to win over him and get the job.

Next day, I woke up early for the interview and done my preparations, let me start with my outfit. I wore a small lace white bra above it, I wore white shirt. Below I wore a black thong and over it I wore a black pencil skirt. The skirt was such that it could be opened from the side through the zipper. Then I applied a bit of makeup with cherry red lipstick. For shoes I wear a pair of 3 inches high heels to complete the outfit. I sprayed a whiff off perfume on my neck and wrist then had a hand bag for my small purse, cell phone, resume, etc. I checked myself out in the mirror. Damn! I looked sexy and professional. I spun around with the confidence. I was ready for the interview. I decided to head out, I didn’t want to be late.

I reached the office at around 10 a.m. and the receptionist asked me to wait. I sat by crossing my legs and started browsing my phone from cubicles all men were all staring at me after few minutes I was told by receptionist to go inside the interviewer office for my interview. I could sense more staring as I walked past the corridor inside my interviewer’s office. When I entered in his room I came across with a very big office room and it had a big office desk and Mr. Rick was sitting behind the office desk. It was a very lush office as soon as he saw me, I noticed he adjusted his pant a little as he greeted me and asked me to sit. This gave me some confidence for cracking the interview. He might be aged about 37-38 years, 6 ft. tall, strong body, broad shoulders, good biceps very handsome, beard wearing white tight shirt, which were revealing his protruding muscles and trouser.

He started asking general questions to me, which I was answering. He could sense that my nervousness in my voice. It was like how you struggle with words when talking with someone hot person. He got up from his seat and walked around the table towards my side as he asked me another question. I paused a bit, but he told me to continue answering in a commanding way. He continued to walk as he walked past me to lock the door. He then come standing right behind my chair. I was still going on with my answers looking straight ahead and not at him as I suddenly felt both his strong arms on my shoulders.

Mr. Rick gently massaged my shoulder as he leaned down near my ears and whispered, “Relax, Taneesha, you’re too stressed. Keep answering.” He continued to massage my shoulders. I closed my eyes, struggling to find words and was breathing heavily.