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Blake Blossom leaned back in her leather executive chair, the city lights twinkling behind the floor to ceiling windows, but her full attention was locked on the young man standing across the desk. His suit was impeccably tailored, his smile confident yet respectful, his resume flawless: organized, discreet, multilingual, immediately available. He looked like the perfect personal assistant. Almost too perfect. She slowly unbuttoned the top of her silk blouse, then the second button, eyes never leaving his. The edge of her black lace bra came into view, the faint scent of her perfume drifting across the space between them. His gaze flicked down for a split second before returning to her face. No blush. No stammer. He simply waited, calm, almost curious. Blakes lips curved into a small knowing smile. You know why the salary for this position is so high she asked, voice low and smooth. Because there is one very specific condition in the job description. When I am extremely stressed and trust me that happens often only one thing truly calms me down. Sex. Real intense satisfying sex. When I need it I need it right then. Immediately. Anywhere. It is part of the job. If that does not work for you say so now and walk away with no hard feelings. But if it does%u2026 Silence hung for a moment. His eyes darkened slightly not with shock but with something closer to anticipation. I am interested in the job he said finally voice steady and deep. All of it. Blake rose slowly from her chair blouse half open pencil skirt hugging her hips. She walked around the desk until she was close enough for him to feel the heat radiating from her body. Then how about a trial day she murmured trailing one finger down the length of his tie before tugging the knot loose. We can start right now. In the bedroom. After all this is the most important qualification to test. Calendars emails meetings those can wait. But this She leaned in lips brushing his ear. This needs to be evaluated thoroughly. Deeply. Right away. He smiled one hand already settling on her waist fingers tightening just enough to pull her closer. Lead the way boss he said quietly. I am ready to prove I am the right man for the position. Blake let out a soft throaty laugh turned and walked toward the adjoining bedroom heels clicking softly on the hardwood. He followed without hesitation. The door closed behind them with a quiet click. The trial day had officially begun.