Holly’s eyes came to scan the document set before her, feeling a bit of deja vu having set in within her; as if she had been signing the contract once again. Only now, this one did not speak of handcuffs or anal, it asked her professional questions. These were ones about previous places of employment, their phone numbers, and even resources-but then came the part of the application that she knew that she would struggle with; the reason why she wanted the job. She had some per-decided speech on how she wanted to be a modern woman in a modern world-but...she knew he didn’t care about that. Instead, she told him the things he wanted to hear; the way she got turned on being so close to him. As she went to write this down, she noticed how his eyes had not removed themselves from her for even a
