As soon as he dropped in, he was treated by a pretty sight. The curly hair of the applicant for a second staff position, countered by the blonde who was behind her from his vantage point. They were probably a perfect couple. He wondered if it was a good thing to hire two girlfriends. And with the conservative republicans he had to work with on the Department of Defense commission... well. It wasn't really family values, was it? Here is representative Bander, a single man, with two gorgeous assistants. What would everyone think?<br/><br/>Also, with how Skylar usually acted, touches, open teasing, calling him handsome... wasn't that #MeToo also? With congress in the eye of a perfect storm about harassment. If this didn't get tongues wagging... well... probably the most conservative elected officials would make the most sordid remarks. But god. Who wouldn't. To see those long black curly locks bounce as she got up. And then the antithesis behind her. Ah fuck. This wasn't a wise decision. She could want in. But all he could think of as she got up in that form fitting skirt is how it would feel to be balls deep inside that ass while he'd strain that hair to keep her nicely arched.<br/><br/>The blonde had had similar effects and still did. Perhaps her mouth on those breasts that would jut out with each heavy jam of his hips. Somehow those images were more powerful when Skylar was around.<br/><br/>The fishnets were too damn daring for the building she was in. But the brunette always showed she didn't give a damn. The first time she had showed up at a campaign stop his chief of staff had sheepishly introduced her as a friend. He had given his best speech in the campaign at that stump... and he had trouble staying professional with Imari afterwards. She had seemed enthralled with his words too, though the stump speech had been given numerous times. The brunette had showed up more often. Always blunt in her words to him. No respect perhaps. A wild child.<br/><br/>-handsome- she called him. For a moment he debated telling her she couldn't say that in this office. Or perhaps he should comment those full globes on display, in a positive way, a dirty compliment. But no. All she got was a grin. The quick glance down, was probably not missed by her. He had made that mistake once, those two nights they shared an apartment. Her question if he liked what he saw, her in some thin velvet kimono wasn't answered then either. Just a blush.<br/><br/>When she remarked that bringing coffee should be the job of the blonde, his rebuttal was swift. "I thought you were applying for coffee girl Skylar?!". He was territorial about her friend. Even though he figured they were lovers.<br/><br/>The sultry sound was interchanged with the sweet of the blonde. Another grin appeared when the remark about his attire was made, followed by a light shrug. "As there were no official..." a quick glance at Skylar, a job interview was official "appointments were on the schedule... I thought I could relax a little and take the motorcycle instead of the subway.". That motorcycle of his had even featured in one of the campaign spots. It was all part of the image for the campaign. But he enjoyed long rides in the Nevada desert. Even in the crowded city of D.C. he'd go for rides to relax after though meetings.<br/><br/>As Imari stood, he couldn't do anything but admire her appearance. God. Being around the two of them daily... frustration galore. Again he doubted if hiring Skylar would be smart. He passed the brunette, standing just a few feet in front and to the side as he took the post-its from Imari. He already knew it was his call list, this standard procedure in the morning was always the same. He'd paste the post-its in his office phone and just flip through them. Knowing she had prioritized them all.<br/><br/>"So, this first? Or do we do her... the job interview first?" He gave a quick glance over his shoulder. Hoping neither would pick up on his slight slip of the tongue. He waved the post-its at Skylar. "Now. With a second set of hands, I might not have to dial all those telephone numbers. You could just connect... me each time.". Another grin showing he was not too serious. She wasn't hired yet, he had to remind himself.