As I walked back to my office i thought about the events of the day, what was happening? was this a dream?
I got back to my new office, closed the door, and almost dropped my coffee at what i saw.
Kelly was standing behind the door in only her panties and a push up bra.
She allowed me to take it ll in before speaking.
'Like what you see?' she asked.
Truth was i did like what i saw, but she was such a bitch. So i lied.
'Not really.' I told her.
Her jaw dropped. 'you asshole, who do you think you are?'
i sighed, she was so much nicer years ago when she started, before she turned power hungry.... before the fake boobs.
She immediately stopped giving me a piece of her mind.
She lost a couple inches of height, her cleavage vanished as her breasts deflated to what looked like an a-cup.
She was younger, she looked like she had when she was an intern.
She looked down not makeing eye contact, her bitchy confidence was gone.
'I'm sorry Mr Parker, i... I didn't mean to, i just thought this is how you get ahead in a company.'
I thought for a couple seconds, taking it all in. 'Thats alright.' i told her, 'I'm not like that, please put your clothes back on.'
In a couple minutes she was re dressed, and much more conservatively than before. No cleavage, minimal leg and shorter heels.
'You can go,' I told her. 'I won't tell anyone.
'Oh thank you!' she said smiling for the first time
She gave me a hug and left.
I sat down at my desk, and started at the ring. Could this be the reason?
Did that old lady know about this whens he gave it to me?
THE OLD LADY! I had forgot.
She was taking me for lunch. I looked at the clock, it was 11:55. She'd be here any minute
I didn't really want to go out with her but she really wanted to pay be back and wouldn't take no for an answer.
I sighed, 'maybe she has a granddaughter she can hook me up with.' I thought to myself.