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She watched as Stephanie giggled and twirled her hair, throwing more compliments his way and contemplated the idea of letting Alison know, maybe dropping an anonymous tip somehow.
It took about a second for her to decide it wouldn't do a damn thing.
Her skin was creamy white and just a few tiny freckles dotted the bridge of her petite, upturned nose. The young girl hesitated for a moment, then turned to leave. A second later, Stephanie huffed and looked at Megan with disbelief."... Then again, when David wasn't around, her more familiar traits returned. After all, it wasn't his fault that the bitch was just trying to get into his pants. He worked casually at his own pace and Stephanie never complained to him once about his performance like she had with Jennifer or any of the other ousted assistants. I'm so lucky we found you."David shrugged, looking a little shy.
It wasn't the work itself that was bad, it was just the sheer amount of it.
The fact that she was a failed actress may have had something to do with her ability to manipulate people but she still created drama wherever she went. In fact, her looks had carried her half the distance. I'm so sorry, I...""Do you expect me to drink a full fat latt? I can't have incompetent nitwits like you in my department. You've crossed the line this time."Jennifer's mouth dropped. You know, just to see if that makes a difference."She hung up the phone without another word. The faster she found the bitch another victim, the sooner she could at least get back to her own work."Nope," said Stephanie nonchalantly, leaning back in her executive seat and throwing the resum in the waste basket. "Megan stood on the other side of the desk, folder in hand. I can't have people like this doing my typing if they probably don't even speak good English."Megan peered down at the African-American man's picture and profile information. In fact, his resum had been left on her desk with a note attached to consider him for the role, signed by Alison Fayre, the regional director herself. As it turned out, he was just as good looking as in his photo. Around David, Stephanie was a different person and not just because she was obviously spending a lot more time in the mornings doing her hair and makeup.
She was a natural blonde but had for years dyed her shoulder-length hair a deep burgundy red, matching her fiery temper. "But....""Get your things and have security escort you out. I now have to spend part of the day trying to find a replacement." Stephanie pointed to the door, tossing the cup of coffee into the waste basket with just the same amount of care that she'd fired Jennifer. She had barely looked at the credentials but had instead peered at the image provided with the paperwork before making up her mind. She pulled another shortlisted candidate from the pile and handed it to her boss. "But he was born and raised in New York."Stephanie crumpled the file into a ball."I have a lot of important data to take care of. Megan assumed he was a relative or friend and she simply shrugged, happy that Alison had had the grace to leave the decision in her hands and not simply force her to shortlist him. Dark hair, cheekbones to die for and a bright smile. She was smiley and peppy, not the sour grump everyone else knew her to be.
More importantly, it was the fact that she had the boss from hell.
Just as she was beginning to wonder about her career options, she heard her manager's familiar voice buzz loudly out of a nearby phone system."Jennifer!!!