<span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"Thank you, Mr Crest. How are you this morning?" She reached a hand to shake it, but instead, he stood and lightly took her hand in his, the couples eyes meeting in a somewhat.... Interesting wave of emotion. She felt the power and authority that seemed to resonate from him, his appearance showing his dominance of the office he owned and worked in.<br/>
</span></span><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000"><span style="font-size: 15px">Alexis released a soft, small breath as he released her hand and he mentioned that he had just recently finished looking over her profile. Shaking her head, she smiled a little, "No, no... Not overwhelming. I am looking forward to this job. It's much needed for me to get out of the house more and start making some income... I trust that you are impressed with my profile?"<br/>
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The woman's eyes scanned him when he moved to lean back against his desk, her right leg crossing over her left leg.</span></span>