For a price (brandon & Elyza)
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				Title: <strong>For a price (brandon &amp; Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>16-01-2010, 05:32:22</strong>
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				It was a brilliant day in the city with the sun burning bright and blanketing the earth below with its rays. There wasnt a cloud in the sky beyond the smog of the city. The office was busy with people dashing back and forth between cubicles this morning but oddly most of the lights were turned off.&nbsp; <br><br>The office in the back of the floor had its door open and inside there were two people arguing. One was dressed in dark blue overalls and clearly a maintenance guy, the other was a tall woman in her late twenties. She had pitch black hair tied up in a bun and was dressed in a dark blue business suit with a long skirt. She had the look of a fine matron with years of experience as well as as a controlling demeanor. <br><br>The young woman walked up to the open door, hearing a final retort before the woman walked out of the office and looked right at the girl, remembering the girl from the interview last week. "Ms. Crawford. You're ten minutes late..." she said before moving to her desk and taking out some files. "I need five copies of these reports made, copy machine is on the south end of the office. We're having some power problems though so be careful not to trip over the power cables on the floor."
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				Title: <strong>Re: For a price (brandon &amp; Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>16-01-2010, 12:52:16</strong>
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				Emily had hardly made it inside the office before her first order was given. <strong>" I-im sorry. "</strong> she mumbled. She was wearing a long, dark blue ksirt, goin donw to her knees, black stockings underneath, and high heels. She was also wearing a white shirt, no buttons left undone and a matching dark blue tie. Her hair had been forced into an perfect ponytail, all in all, she was actually very hot in this outfit, but also trying to look as proffesional as possible.<br><br>Elizabeth was in nay way imaginable overwhelming. Everything from her enourmes chest to her tight outfit, her dead serious eyes in the middle of her beautiful face, she was the mixture of incredibly sexy and attractive, yet intimidtating to someone a few inches shorter, flat chested and new to this place. <br><br>Emily grabbed the stack of papers, quickly turning aorund leaving Elizabeth behind, her had beating hard in her chest, okay, she was SO not going to screw this up! It was an easy task, comeone, just copy some stupid papers, that couldnt be too hard. Okay, the copier was.. This was, she guessed, fianly spotting it in a little room, opening ther door. What power cables? Oh well, perhaps Elizabeth was just a little paranoid at having a new assistent and all. She copied all the papers, no real trouble there, meanwhile she was wondering if she should ahve asked Elizabeth whether or not she wanted a up of coffee or something, just to make a good first hand feeling and all, it would be hard working here if she was just going to be having orders shouted in er face every now and then. <br><br>She turned around, opening the door, balancing a rather large stack of papers now, and SLAM!<br><br>Those power cables! the tip ofher shoe had got caught inbetween the floor and a line of powercables right in fornt of the door. With an ugly, hissing noice the lights whent off, and she could hear the voices of what sounded like a lesser army of men somewhere in the building roaring as their monitors all turned blank and black. She was laying face down on the floor, groaning, slowly getting to her legs. Her nose was bleeding, papers were spread all voer the corridor, one of the heels on her shoes had broken off and little dirt and blood sains where on her shirt now. Her skirt had also crept up to her mid thighs. Oh god! Oh no! Not this! Why god?! She had just found some work and now this? She had just shut off power for a large section of the building, how much would be lost? Would she ahve to pay? She was in no way capable fo paying the several thousand, maybe hundreds of thousand dollars it would cost her to replace equipment and make up for this, she would go to jail. Now she was standing thee in the dark corridor, looking like a mess, desperately looking at the papers, sobbing, tears runnign down her cheeks, she was desperate, Elizabeth could be thundering at her in a matter of minutes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For a price (brandon &amp; Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>16-01-2010, 18:30:13</strong>
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				Emily could hear the shouts of the staff but what she wouldnt hear was the sound of Ms. Gere's footsteps as her high heels struck the carpet over and over again. Somehow she knew this was going to happen, the moment she laid eyes on that girl she knew that her first day in the office would be a catastrophe. She stopped there, shining a flashlight over Emily and frowned before taking a few more steps forward so she could help gather the paper work. "Come on. You probably just cost the company a few thousand dollars with that screw up but theres still work to do. You can cry your eyes out once your jobs done. Get your paper work together, get it on your desk and sorted and then go clean up."
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				Title: <strong>Re: For a price (brandon &amp; Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>17-01-2010, 21:00:03</strong>
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				Emily turned around, almost getting a heart attack from her boss suddnely standing right behind her, something about her commanding tone that forced Emily to obey her. She knew she was right, she had just screwed up big time, but she dared not say a word at all, but she was truly surprised that Elizabeth didnt really sound that angry, that she wasnt fired and sued on the spot. She dropped to her knees, shuttign up completely, gathering the papers the best she could and practically ran off down the hall.<br><br>A few minutes later the power returned, and Emily had finished sorting all the papers out, still terrified. It took her almost five minutes just to gather the courage to stand up and gently knock the door to Elizabeth's office. <strong>" I-i have the papers sorted "</strong> She said in a low voice, as if she was scared that someone might hear her. She had considering fleeing, somethign about Elizabeth was incredibly intimidating.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For a price (brandon &amp; Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>18-01-2010, 03:52:55</strong>
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				She had been inside, talking to the maintenance guy again, the knock made her shoot an unpleased look toward the doorway and upon seeing the girl a little grin creeped up her lips. "Come in." was all she said before her expression changed back to normal and her face looked right at the man. "I told you think was going to happen, it was just a matter of time since your section didnt do the job right the first time. Do it right this time!" she said. <br><br>The man seemed angry but he didnt say a word and stormed out without even giving Emily a glance. <br><br>She stood there for a few moments as a hand was brought up to brush back a few loose hairs on her forehead. "Close the door please." she said in that same commanding tone as she walked back behind the desk and took a seat. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: For a price (brandon &amp; Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>23-01-2010, 01:33:12</strong>
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				Emily slowly walked inside, almost being knocked don again as the angry man passed her in the doorway. She blushed, closing the door behind her, looking at her reflection for a second, trying not to look to nervous.<br><br>She turned around, slowly walking to the desk, putting the papers down. <strong>" H-here's the papers you wanted, miss Gere. "</strong> she mumbled, looking down, not establishing eye contact. <strong>" A-about before, i-im so, so sorry! All the trouble, it was not on purpose.. "</strong> she said hesitantly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For a price (brandon &amp; Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-01-2010, 06:08:58</strong>
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				She looked up and at the girls face, looking right into her eyes as if she were looking into the girls soul. A mischevious thought crossed her mind at that point, something she had been aching for for a long time yet never had the opportunity to experience. Yet she had to bide her time and plan out what was to happen. "Thank you, set them there." she said as she pointed to the side of the desk. "If it were anyone else you would have been fired on the spot and sued for all the information we lost. Consider yourself lucky that I have <em>other</em> plans for you." she said with a definate underlying yet sinister tone in her voice. <br><br>She walked behind her desk and took out a small disk and a piece of paper, handing both to the girl. "Everyone makes mistakes so Im going to keep you around and give you a chance. Don't make me regret that decision." She moved back toward the girl, stopping to let her hand brush on the lower back of the young girl with a smile she could barely see in the dim light. "Now I think some tea would be nice, Im sure you can see to that without causing another disaster."
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				Title: <strong>Re: For a price (brandon &amp; Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>06-02-2010, 19:01:00</strong>
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				<strong>" S-sure ma'am. "</strong> She said in a low tune, why was this woman so frightening to be around? How many people around here had ahd to go through this sort of thing? Emily had no clue exactly what it was, but something about the woman in front of her was just so intimidating. She felt the slight brush just above her buttocks, maybe for a second or two her body remained stiff as a board, yet she managed to clam herself thinking that maybe it was just an accident. <br><br>She left the room in a hurry, taking a deep breath once she was outside trying to calm herself down, okay, nothing had ever happened, noone knew it was her apart form Elizabeth, noone would an dcould sue her, apart from Elizabeth.. Suddenly when thinkign about it, it almost seemed that there was nothing i her life that Elizabeth wasnt in control of right now, if she was sued she would probably evne ahve to sell her apartment, where should she live? Damn.<br><br>She came back into the room about 10 minutes later, clearing her throat. <strong>" H-here you go Miss gere "</strong> she said trying to sound as normal as possible, placing a steaming cup of tea in front of her boss, awaiting her next command.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For a price (brandon &amp; Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>07-02-2010, 02:30:17</strong>
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				The dim lights suddenly came on at full power and Elizabeth looked up at the ceiling. "About time." she commented, not making a distinction of whether she was talking about the lights or the coffee. Her hands returned to the keyboard and the echoing of keystrokes filled the room as she typed at high speeds. After a moment she took one hand off of it and reached for the cup of coffee, bringing it to her lips with a bit of a frown. "Four cream's and one spoonful of sugar dear. I don't like coffee black, try to remember that." she said in a disappointed tone. "Once you have that done, there's some copies coming out of the printer. Make sure they are correlated right and then make twenty copies, put each one in a separate file folder and leave them on your desk where they'll be easy to find."<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>15-02-2010, 14:04:58</strong>
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				<strong>" O-okay, i will see to it miss Gere. "</strong> she said, quickly grabbing the cup, going back to the kitchen, and four creams and a spoonful of sugar later she was bakc in the office, putting it in front of Miss Gere again, grabbing the papers and Woosh, she was off again.<br><br>After a few minutes she was placing a stack of papers on the edge of her table. She sat down with a sigh of relief. Many of workers seemed to be leeaving now and it was getting dark outside. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: For a price (brandon &amp; Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 07:27:10</strong>
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				As the end of the day set in Elizabeth took a few minutes to gather the last bits of material and prepare several folders for tommorrows work. When Finally she walked up to Emily's desk and picked up the folders, looking over them to make sure they were correct. Once she had added a few pages she set them back down and set a hand on the girls shoulder. "Nine A M tomorrow morning. Same floor, same job Emily." she said in a matter of factly tone. Despite her earlier screw up Elizabeth was going to let it all go for the moment. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: For a price (brandon &amp; Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nachtmahr</strong> on <strong>10-03-2010, 21:44:09</strong>
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				Emily looked up at Elizabeth, almost shocked at the sudden feeling of someone being close to her, she had been in her own little nightmaish dreamworld ofr a couple of minutes, imagining what would ahve happened to her, should she ahve been less lucky just a few hours earlier. <strong>" I-i.. Yes miss Gere, thank you so much, i-i appreciate it. "</strong> she said, getting up, almost bowing. She got her handbag and her jacket as she saw Elizabeth almost out of the door. <strong>" U-uhm, miss gere? I-is there.. Anything i can do for you? To repay your kindness in any way? Anything you need? "</strong> she asked, hoping that she could settle her bad consciousness by helping Elizabeth out somehow too, as a matter of fact she was ready to doa lmost anything, atleast, anything she thought Elizabeth would ask of her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For a price (brandon &amp; Elyza)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-03-2010, 06:18:41</strong>
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				She looked over at the girl, her face showing obvious thought at the question for a few moments before she shook her head side to side. "Not at this time dear, but lets just say you owe me. I'll collect on the debt when its convienant for me." She left it at that as she pulled out a set of keys from her jacket's pocket, then looked at the girl again. "Try to be a little early tommorrow, theres going to be a lot to do."
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