He dialed and waited a moment, then spoke. "Yes... Yes... They'll be fine. Yes, you can pick them up. Bring them back tomorrow and we'll have them whipped into shape soon enough." Lexis loosed a shaky sigh. She wasn't entirely sure they would have thrown her out on the street, but at this point it seemed more likely that they would than that they wouldn't...<br/><br/>He hung up and looked both of the girls over again. "You're both hired. I don't expect much from either of you, but don't think you're going to have it easy. Quite frankly, neither of you would have made the cut if you weren't so smoking hot, so appreciate the opportunity. Your boyfriends will pick you up out front." He waved them out dismissively.<br/><br/>On the way out of the club, it was pretty clear that Lexis was a wreck. Her legs were shaking and her face was still all blotchy from the stress. She leaned heavily on Danae as they walked. Whatever resistance she'd had, it was pretty clearly broken.<br/><br/>The car pulled back up shortly after they got outside. The men looked them over, smiling, as they piled into the car. "Looks like someone's finally starting to get it."<br/><br/>"Don't worry, everything's going to be fine. It only seems hard because you're fighting it. I promise."<br/><br/>Lexis said nothing as the car pulled away from the club, heading back home...