Ontonio had woke early. Early meant time for blood shots and pretending to be human. Compared to his family he needed little sleep. This lack of need for sleep meant he could keep appearances as human in the daytime and be with his family later in the night. He took a shower and dressed quickly. Wearing a pair of business pants and a white dress shirt. The top two buttons undone on the dress shirt. He put a business jacket over the shirt and clipped on the cuff clips. He brushed out his hair and tied it back into a ponytail. The medium length strands silky soft. Even looked silky soft. He didn't bother putting on a tie. He hated those things anyways.<br/><br/>Going to his nightstand and pulled open the drawer. Rummaging around until he found the special shot. Pulling it out of the case and jabbed it against his arm near the artery. He injected the small needle and the blood shot went into the main vein and traversed through his body. Instantly he felt the building hunger curb and go away. He could now eat the sandpaper, food, and get on with pretending he was human. Leaving the penthouse suite he drove through McDonald's. Paying more than required for the food and drove off before they could give him his change. Eating the breakfast burrito while driving his silver custom car all the way to work. Another long day of interviewing for positions in his business.<br/><br/>The young CEO needed a receptionist position filled and one other. The more important position people were applying for was his personal secretary. He needed the right female and not a blond bimbo either. He pulled into his private parking area and exited the vehicle. Going to the elevator and up to the top floor. Entering his office and began filling out paperwork. He really needed a secretary to file all these papers away. He did not have time to do that right now. He heard a buzzing on the desk. Pressing the intercom. "Yes Mrs. Williams?"<span style="font-style: italic">"The ladies are here to apply for those two positions in your company."</span>"Yes. Yes. I'll be done to the interview room in just a moment."<span style="font-style: italic">"Very well sir."</span><br/><br/>He then closed up his personal office. Locking it and headed into the conference room. The interviews then began. He interviewed twenty women before picking one for his receptionist. He sighed when Mrs. Williams entered telling him there was thirty more women. "Fine fine. Let them know receptionist position is filled but my secretary position is still open." he took a sip of coffee. It didn't taste like sandpaper but it sure as hell was bland even with french vanilla creamer. He really needed someone who could whip up a good coffee as well as type quickly. He needed a well organized woman with at least moderate intelligence. Preferably more than moderate intelligence.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Mrs. Williams walked out to the group of ladies still waiting. "Ladies I am sorry to inform you that the position of receptionist has been filled." Even as people began walking out she continued. "However the CEO has informed me he is still looking to fill his secretary position. Anyone wishing to apply for such a high position may stay. Everyone else should leave now." At least twelve more women left. Leaving only eighteen women left. "First in line the CEO will see you now."</span><br/><br/>Ontonio began interviewing the remaining women. "I'm sorry ma'am but you are not quite what I am looking for in my personal secretary." This continued for sixteen other people. He called to Mrs. Williams. "Mrs. Williams is there any other young ladies out there?"<span style="font-style: italic">"One other sir I will show her in now." Mrs. Williams went Jessie Swan. "Ms. Swan...the CEO will see you now. Please follow me." She would then lead Ms. Swan into the room with the CEO. Nodding her head to Ontonio then left.</span>Ontonio looked at Jessie. "Please tell me the name of the applicant. Why you are interested in working here. Along with a short summary of your resume. Then I will begin asking questions." He said in a formal way. "Also please have a seat. Ms...?" He said in a professional manner.