"<strong>I can handle Victor, he's not as dangerous as he looks with his pants on.</strong>" Katie laughed, leaning back against the back of her chair and crossing her hands on her lap. Looking at the monitor in front of her, Katie could see the scene with a slightly blued tint to it, the cameras formatted for optimal digital quality. Every pixel of the money shot, the camera crew joked, was important to the product VX put out. Katie thought it was more with the commercial people rather than actual views seeing as they would be more distracted by other things than each individual pixel.<br/><br/>Still though, VX had the highest ratings, best sales and everyone wanted to work here. Katie was not sure how Victor handled all that, though he figured he handled it with a hard dick instead of a stern fist. He was just that kind of guy, the kind of guy Katie knew enough about to understand that he was both driven and hard minded. Nothing she herself couldn't handle, but some found it overwhelming about his confidence and speaking ability.<br/><br/>"<strong>If you'd like me to help you out tomorrow, I'll be there.</strong>" Katie winked, handing Jane a small piece of paper with her cell phone number on it. "<strong>Thats my cell, if you ever need some help you got my number, don't hesitate to ask for anything.</strong>"