Classified (an_illusive_man) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2012-03-28 21:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, daenerys targaryen, illusive man |
"How far are you willing to go to get the job done?"
Who: Jack Harper and Dany
What: A Job Interview, of the unusual sort!
When: Today!
Where: Jack Harper's mansion
Rating: Probably PG-13 for mention of fellatio
Status: Complete!
Jack Harper had elected to take interviews at his home. It was a sprawling seaside mansion in Newport Beach, near the home of an interesting reclusive jewelcrafter that Jack spent far too much resources on trying to get back into making things.
Thus far he was less than impressed. None of them had paid attention to his hints about being fashion savvy, or adequete use of sex appeal. They'd all stuck closely to business apparel. It was..disappointing.
If there was one thing Dany knew it was sex appeal. She'd spent over two years as a stripper and the next two as a trophy wife to an elderly man. It was basically all she had. Well, that and manipulation. She was good at it too. She had brought in a pretty penny for herself when she was stripping, but now it was time for her to find a real job and if a big of sex appeal could help her get it? Well, Dany was game.
She showed up in a skin tight 50's looking dress that exsentuated her breasts and small waist line. It was cut above the knee so she could show off a little leg. She was looking sexy, but very girl next door too. It had always been her thing. The innocent sexy thing. It worked for her.
Jack glanced up at her from the file he was looking over. First appraisel; deceptively innocent. She was the first one that perked his... interest. Putting out his cigarette, he leaned forward, holding out his hand, "Jack Harper. Your resume is a little thin but resumes don't always tell the full story. Why don't we start with what you think makes up for your lack of experience?"
Dany shook Jack's hand and then took a seat across from him. "Well, that depends," she said frankly. "There are some things you just can't put down on paper." She let that sit in the air for a moment, giving Jack a devilishly shy smile before going on. "I have a lot of experience in being whatever a man wants me to be. I do what I'm told and I'm good at almost everything I do."
Very good. He jotted a note down on his file, then set it face down, leaning back and crossing his legs, "I see. Dany... May I call you Dany?" He was going to call her Dany anyway, just to gauge her reaction, "How far are you willing to go to get the job done?"
"You can call me whatever you like, Mr. Harper," Dany replied with a raised eyebrow. Men called her all kinds of names in the club and she'd gone by a whole new name completely while married. What did it matter what he called her? "As far as you want me to take it, further if I think it will benefit the.. company in some way. I'm a go-getter."
She was pliable, he liked that. He just hoped she had some sort of backbone - the work he wanted could be taught, but inner strength wasn't learned. Her confidence was a good sign. He decided to test her boundries. He leaned forward, his expression serious, "If I ordered you to fellate me right now, would you do it?"
Dany raised her eyebrows at Jack as a smile spread out across her lips. It was hard to tell at first what her reaction was going to be and then she just started laughing. It was a good, hardy laugh too. "That's not exactly what I meant by benefitting the company. You getting a blowjob isn't going to make the company any more money, is it?" She shrugged, feigning innocence again. "But if there was a client?" Another shrug. "Who knows."
"It would certainly improve my morale, and I work better," The man replied, a sly smile crossing his face. His eyes roamed up her chest, and back to her face, "Whatever needs be done, no questions asked. Very good."
She'd passed enough tests to be considered on a trial basis. He even liked her a little, personally. She was still ultimately expendable, but he might shed a tear, "Dany, you obviously have the skills necessary to acquire information in person, which is more valuable than the initial job description. But I do need to know, how comfortable are you with computer and information systems?"
Dany looked a little more unsure of herself when Jack started asking questions about computers. Sure, she had taken a couple of classes here and there, but she certainly didn't grow up with them or anything. "I've taken classes for the entire Microsoft Office Suites so I'm proficient in excel, word, outlook. I can do your basic secretarial work, but beyond that? I would need training." She wasn't too proud to say so.
"Thats good. You admit it, and we can work with that. The honesty, too. You must always be honest to me, if no one else."
He tapped a finger on his computer, "These things can usually be trained. Its the intangible skills you already possess that make you..valuable."
He would have to be careful, she could manipulate as well as he could!
"Of course," Dany replied with her big blue eyes. "I would never dream of lying to you. It would be career suicide and I can't tell you how much I appreciate just the opportunity to be here today. I know I don't have much of a career on paper."
Yes. She was dangerous. He really liked her, "If you perform well, I assure you glowing reviews."
He picked up the file, closing it and placing it inside a drawer in his desk, "Of course, if you perform well enough, I like to think you'll be with us for a very long time."
"So, this means I'm in? On a trail basis, of course." She grinned, especially with her eyes. "Thank you so much! You won't regret this decision."
"Its on you to make sure I don't, Dany." Jack returned the grin with that sly smile of his, "We'll have an evaluation in a month. To see how your training progresses, how you're acclimating, and if you've provided anything..useful."
Dany grinned wider than before with a bit of a twinkle in her eye. "That sounds like fun," she admitted. "When do I start?"
"How does tomorrow sound? I also have a function this weekend. I suspect your skills might come in handy were you on my arm." There. That. Right there. That was a wink.
Dany nodded excitedly. "Tomorrow works perfectly. I'll be here at 9am?" She scrunched her nose up at the wink and grinned. Okay. She liked him. At least he didn't bullshit with her. She hated that. "I think that can be arranged."
He also wouldn't make her sleep with him to get promoted, "Wonderful. Speak with Katrina out front. She'll issue you a badge and ID." Jack looked her over again, more openly appreciative, "I like that look. Keep it."