Eyes darted to the side as she caught Jessica's stifled giggle. Clearly oblivious to her own innuendo. Eyes forward again, watching Mr. D'angelo. He had a certain way of making his point known, even when he wasn't speaking. His stance, posture, facial expressions, she knew he was not a man to play games with.<br/><br/>Go the extra mile, check. Under his wing? Excellent. Personal sales associates? Perfect! Her lips curved up in to a visible smile, until he gave them their orders. Once again her dusty brown eyes darted over to Jessica, the expression on her face asking...<em>is he serious?</em><br/><br/>She needed this job, this career would ensure her future... but suddenly she was putting her entire profession in to question. Was the CEO of one of the greatest marketing companies in the country really telling them to get naked to save their jobs?<br/><br/>She took a slow deep breath, looking forward again. She wasn't sure what to say, or do. Maybe she heard him wrong... "Sir?"