MUC

Robin

Robin went inside the bar and smelled that smell again! It was amazing. She walked quickly to the office and saw Mickey with some other guy. She assumed he was going to work there too since the club wasn't opened yet. Robin knocked lightly on the door, getting their attention. Mickey smiled, but Robin felt as though she had intruded anyway.

"Just brought these papers for you" she said, putting them on Mickey's desk. "I included a copy of my criminal check and health record, as well as my S.S. number. Hope everything checks out ok. I got my home addy and number here." Robin pulled out a piece of crumpled paper and added that to the pile.

Glancing over her shoulder, she smiled at the other guy and introduced herself. "Hi. I'm Robin." and extended her hand to shake his.
 
Benedict

Benedict accepted the proffered hand, smiling in return. "Name's Benedict. I'm in charge of security here, it's nice to meet you Miss." He smiled politely, running his eyes over her body. So this was to be one of the others. He smiled a bit, secretly pleased. Then he moved over to the papers she had just placed on Mickie's desk.

"Do you mind," he directed the question at both of them. "I'd prefer to look through your file real quickly before we all get started. Just a precaution, no offense intended."
 
Samantha

ooc: sorry this is late. I've been busy planning a trip. *winks*

bic:

"Maybe you should look through mine, then?"

I shifted my feet, slightly nervous. Great way to start out.. assume you have the job. I groaned inwardly, and approached the woman I believed was Mickie.

"Sorry... I'm Samantha. We spoke via emails...?"

I smiled warmly, and looked her over from head to toe. She was an attractive woman... very attractive. My hand extended, almost by will of its own, and I waited, silently worrying.

A cool breeze waifted across my back, giving me goosebumps.. and the unavoidable headlights. Hoping no one could see them beneath the leopard-pattern halter top I wore, I considered that perhaps I'd dressed too provokatively for an interview.

The halter rode too high on my chest, exposing every inch of flesh on my stomach.. belly ring and all. My capris pants were a tad tight, hugging my ass. I guess the only thing that wasn't too bad were my shoes: black, platformed sandals that showed the muscles in my calves.

Oh, well, I suppose. Take me or leave me.
 
Mickie

I took a look over her, my tongue sliding provocatively over my lips, "You'll do I think," I sit on my desk. "However I'm still looking for another male crew member and eventually another female for the staff." I glance over the new girl again. "Perhaps we should show her exactly what her new job entails?"
 
Benedict

My eyebrows raised questioningly at Mickie, buone good look removed any doubt concerning what she was talking about from my mind. I nodded and smiled, placing the papers back upon the desk. "I'm ready if you need me Mickie."
 
Kudo

Kudo sauntered into the loft and tossed the newspaper onto the table. He went to the kitchen and made a turkey sandwich, then plopped onto the couch. Crap, he thought as he munched, I hate waiting. Especially when it's for something I want. Hmm, Robin said she saw the ad a few days ago. Wonder if it's still there. He flipped through the paper and scanned the help wanted section. Yeah, there it was! Healthy, new nightclub, adventurous, curious, huh? What kind of position was this? He thought of Robin spread wide under him and chuckled. Yeah, if only jobs offered that kind of position! His brow creased as he suddenly wondered if they were still hiring.
 
Robin

Robin grinned at Benedict. She was about to agree to his looking over her papers when a newcomer joined them in the office. Robin couldn't help but feel the urge to hug this woman, just to feel her breast pushing against her own. Robin shook her head to clear it, smiled and said hello.

Turning to Mickey, Robin told her to give her a call when she was needed. Throwing another smile in Benedicts direction, Robin waved goodbye and headed out the door. Once on the street, she wondered what she was going to do. She walked towards her place, pausing to look in the shop windows, wondering if she should buy some new clothes.

"Its not like I'm going to need them for work" she said outloud, laughing. A couple of people passing by who overheard gave her a quizzical look, and Robin licked her lips in a sedcutive manner to show them she didn't care what they were thinking. With a skip in her step, Robin turned the corner and ran smack into someone, bumping their heads.
 
e-mail

To: iamintriguess@hotmail.com
From: kbar@eightandahalf.com
Subject: Nightclub position

Hi, I saw your ad in this weekend's paper. Could I talk to you about an interview? I'm 22, I like skydiving, extreme skiing and snowboarding, and am definitely curious about what your nightclub will offer. If you've already hired your people, please just keep me on the list and let me know when the club opens. Hope to hear from you soon!

Kudo B_____
 
Samantha

I raised an sculpted eyebrow in Mickie's direction, then at the opposite man.

"Care to let me in the loop?"

I smiled crookedly, giving my lips a quizzical but sultry look.

There was something behind that smile of Mickie's... something dangerous... and alluring.
 
Mickie

Robin left with a smile and a wiggle of her tight little behind. I smiled as I glanced over at Benedict, I pulled out a deep rose colored spandex top and a matching short skirt. "Why don't you try on the uniform first," I lick my lips as I continue my smile glancing over at Benedict, winking at him. "Don't mind us, consider it a test of how you'll work." I move towards Benedict, glancing back occasionally before sitting in his lap. Glancing at her I whisper ever so softly in his ear.

"I'm not wearing any panties," the soft barely audible invitation brushing his ear as I feel his hand slide up my thigh. I follow it by, "Pretend we're customers and she has to do anything we ask, within the club set up." I doubt she's heard me as she sort of stares at the outfit and begins taking her clothing off. My lips continue brushing his earlobe, my breath warm and inviting as his fingers slide up under my dress.
 
Benedict

I could feel the soft curves of Mickie's thigh as I ran my hands over her skin, slipping beneath her skirt as she played with my earlobe and neck. Moving up a bit further, keeping his eyes on Samantha, Benedict smiled at her. True to her word, Mickie was bare, and his fingers brushed lightly against the rapidly moistening pussy. He teased a bit, feeling his employer shudder with, but kept his eyes on Samantha as she finished changing. he couldn't tell what she was actually thinking, but she seemed relaxed in her temporary nudity. Probably a good thing, he reasoned.

"Samantha, was it?" he asked, Mickie continuing to nibble up and down his neck. "It seems that Mickie here is rather anxious. I want you to come take over for my hands, but make sure she stays on my lap. I suppose you can consider your interview to have started now."

B
 
Kudo

Kudo drummed his fingers. Even in this high technology age, e-mail just wasn't fast enough sometimes. Weren't there supposed to be transporters and stuff by the 21st century anyway? he wondered. What's up with that?
 
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