spicy tuna meet spicy new assistant.

[Jezebel Malena Tishent]

JEZEBEL LOOKED DOWN AT HER IPHONE SCREEN AND SIGHED A DEEP HEAVY SIGH AS SHE LOOKED AT THE TIME. SHE HAD MADE IT EARLY TO THE SUSHI BAR, JUST SO SHE COULD SEE IF THIS NEW ASSISTANT OF HERS COULD ACTUALLY KEEP UP WITH THE TIME. NOTHING REALLY SET HER OFF THAT EDGE QUITE LIKE TARDINESS. OBVIOUSLY SHE HAD TO SORT OUT HER ASSISTANTS FROM NOW ON BECAUSE HER PEOPLE WERE SENDING HER COMPLETELY USELESS NIT WITS THAT SPREAD THEIR THIGHS OPEN EASIER THEN CREAMY PEANUT BUTTER. ONCE JEZEBEL GOT THROUGH WITH THEM, THEY FELT THE NEED TO INTERRUPT WORK TO TALK ABOUT THE OTHER NIGHT OR TRY TO PULL THAT AWKWARD AND VERY SOAP OPERA LIKE BEHAVIOR. JEZE DID NOT NEED ANOTHER VERONICA, COMING UP TO THE OFFICE WITH MASCARA RUNNING DOWN HER FACE SCREAMING ABOUT LIKE A LUNATIC JUST BECAUSE SHE FOUND OUT THAT JEZE WASN'T TAKING HER TO THE GALA AS A DATE BUT SOMEONE ELSE, A MAN AT THAT. WHAT A NIGHTMARE THAT ONE WAS. MAKES ME FEEL LIKE I SHOULD STAY IN L.A. THOUGHT JEZE TO HERSELF AS SHE ORDERED SOME HOT SAKE AND SHOT A LOOK AT THE WAITRESS THAT HAD A STARING PROBLEM. SITTING BACK FURTHER INTO HER CHAIR, JEZEBEL PULLED OUT HER LAP TOP AND PLACED IT ON THE TABLE. IF SHE WAS GOING TO WAIT FOR THIS MYSTERY PERSON, THEN SHE MIGHT AS WELL BE PRODUCTIVE. IT DIDN'T MATTER TO JEZE THAT SHE WAS ON VACATION. SHE HATED TO FEEL LIKE EVERYTHING WAS PILING UP ON HER AND THE BETTER THE TIME TO TRAIN SOMEONE TO BE HER NEW ASSISTANT. JEZE'S FINGERS FLOWED OVER THE KEYS OF HER LAP TOP, THE SOUND OF HER NAILS CLICKING OVER THE KEYS RAPIDLY BECAME SOMETHING SOOTHING TO HER OVER THE YEARS. NO MATTER HOW "SOOTHED" SHE WAS, HER EYES KEPT GLANCING OVER AT THE TIME ON THE SIDE OF HER DESKTOP SCREEN.

THERE WAS THIRTY MORE MINUTES LEFT FOR THE GIRL
TO SHOW UP OR ELSE HER APPLICATION WOULD BE
DENIED. JEZE DID NOT THINK MUCH OF THE PEOPLE
AROUND HERE AND SHE THOUGHT THEY WERE ALL TOO
SLOW PACED FOR SOMEONE LIKE HER. THEY TOOK THEIR
TIME WITH EVERYTHING AND SHE WANTED TO GET THINGS
DONE. CAUGHT THE WAITRESS LOOKING HER WAY AGAIN
AND KNEW SHE WAS WAITING FOR A SIGNAL SO THEY COULD
PREPARE HER FOOD. ROLLING HER EYES, JEZE KEPT AT IT
ON THE LAPTOP UNTIL SHE WAS DONE WITH HER LETTERS
TO CERTAIN NEWSPAPERS. SHE PICKED UP HER PHONE AND
LOOKED OVER A TEXT THAT SAID TO READ THE PAPER, WHICH
SHE USUALLY DID, ALONG WITH A STACK OF PUBLICITY
COSTUMERS SHE HAD TO KEEP UP WITH. AFTER THAT WAS DONE,
ONLY FIVE MINUTES HAD PASSED AND SHE WAS BECOMING
IMPATIENT. SHE KNEW THAT SHE WAS BEING DIFFICULT, BUT
SHE RATHER GETS THIS DONE WITH ALREADY. SMIRKING FOR
A MOMENT SHE SET DOWN THE PAPER AND GESTURED TOWARDS
THE PERSISTENT WAITRESS. THE WOMAN POPPED OVER TO HER
TABLE SO FAST, YOU KNEW SHE WAS WORKING FOR TIP.

"I'LL BE HAVING THE LARGE PLATTER OF SASHIMI FUGU. ONE RED BULL ROLL WITH THE SPICY TUNA. ONE SPIDER ROLL. THE FRIED SHRIMP HEADS, TWO SHARK FIN AND JELLY FISH ROLLS WITH THE SPICY MAYO ON THE SIDE. EXTRA WASABI. OH AND THE SANNAKJI WITH THE SPICY SWEET SESAME SAUCE" WHEN SHE FINISHED THE WOMAN DID HER LITTLE BOW AND WALKED AWAY. JEZE WONDERED IF THIS NEW ASSISTANT OF HERS (IF SHE SHOWED UP THAT IS) WOULD REALLY EAT WHAT WAS ABOUT TO COME TO THE TABLE. JEZEBEL SMILED WHILE SHE THOUGHT ABOUT THE GIRLS FACE WHEN SHE SAW BABY OCTOPUS LEGS SQUIRMING IN A DISH. IT WAS DELICIOUS IN JEZEBELS OPINION BUT IT USUALLY SENT MOST OF HER WORKERS RUNNING HOME TO THEIR MAMAS. JEZE PICKED UP HER NEWS PAPER AGAIN AND TURNED TOWARDS THE FASHION SECTION, THE CLOCK STILL TICKING.

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listening to: i got money now by pink
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[Anastacia Regina Tremaine]

Anastacia was preparing for what was going to be the highlight of her summer. She was going to have her first interview with whom she hoped was going to be her first boss in the celebrity world. Jezebel Tishent was giving her a shot at being her assistant. While that might sound like a sucky job, and it probably was going to be, to Anastacia it was just the first step into the world that she loved. Anastacia loved the gilded world of the celebrities and while she might not be an actress or a model or something like that, she was going to be a personal stylist one day, but she needed to break into that world and working for a woman in public relations was going to be her way into that world. It wasn't going to be the most fun at first, but she was going to make the very best of it. She knew that she had to impress miss Jezebel. She had heard rumors before and the job description had insisted that all who applied be exceedingly competent in taking direction and getting things done. Anastacia thought that she was the perfect person to do so. She had taken so much direction from her mother and she had considered her mother to be the single most demanding person on the planet. How much worse could Jezebel Tishent be?

With that mindset, Anastacia sought out to make sure that she was looking her best. Anastacia considered herself to be a rather attractive woman by anyone's standards. She had her gorgeous red hair pulled into a deliberately messy bun with just the right amount hanging out to frame her face. Her eyes were done up in subdued tones and lash thickening mascara. She had dusted on a small amount of bronzer instead of blush due to the warm months. Finally her lips were done in a severe shade of red. She always believed that her lips were the best quality on her face. Her nose was too large for her liking and her eyes were brown, by far the most boring color for eyes in Anastacia's opinion. She wore a figure hugging black and purple dress that could still be considered professional given the meeting and her shoes were something to die for in her opinion. She loved shoes and she had a collection of them that would make any woman jealous. She grabbed her zebra print bag, for Anastacia always had some sort of animal print in her outfit. She was out the door in no time and on her way to sushi bar in town.

Anastacia had been taught that being on time was simply not enough. Tardiness was no excuse and you should always be there early because you never knew what was going to happen. Anastacia made it to the sushi bar with twenty five minutes before her expected appointment. To be on the safe side, she asked someone if Jezebel Tishent has already arrived and they directed her to the right table. Standing to the side of Miss Tishent, Jezebel held out her hand and introduced herself "Hello, Miss Tishent, I'm Anastacia Tremaine and I'll be your new assistant." Sure the words sounded a bit on the cocky side, but Anastacia was going to get this job. She was the perfect balance of obedient and authoritative and when Anastacia wanted something, she always got it, no matter what. This job was just going to be on that very long list of things that she got. Failure was not in the Tremaine vocabulary. It was something that her mother had always said and she made damn well sure that her daughters were going to know that. The little waitress brought over the tray of sushi and she looked at the assortment of undead fish. She saw the squirming octopus legs, and she couldn't say that she cared for them, she much preferred that her food be completely dead, but she had seen enough foreign cuisine for it not to phase her. "Well isn't that quite the arrangement of sushi."

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[Jezebel Malena Tishent]

JEZEBEL FOUND IT LAUGHABLE TO THINK THAT MANY GIRLS
WENT FOR THIS JOB WITH THE NOTION THAT THEY MIGHT
BECOME GREAT FRIENDS WITH THE BOSS THEY WERE PAIRED
WITH AND THEN WOULD BECOME GREAT BIG FAMOUS STARS.
FLICKING HER NAIL AGAINST THE TIP OF HER OTHER PERFECTLY
MANICURED NAIL SHE SMIRKED, WONDERING HOW THIS ONE
WOULD LOOK. WOULD SHE BE A CURVY LITTLE MORSEL, THE
AGENCY GAVE HER THE PROFILE BUT SHE USUALLY TOOK THE
PICTURE RIGHT OUT OF THEM AND TOSSED THEM IN THE GARBAGE.
SHE WANTED HER EXPRESSION TO BE GENUINE, EVEN IF THAT
MEANT THAT SHE CRINGED IN HORROR LIKE SHE DID WITH ONE
WOMAN THAT WAS IN DESPERATE NEED OF A PEDICURE. IT LOOKED
AS IF SHE WERE SAVING UP FOR THE APOCALYPSE ON HER FEET.
FULLY STOCKED WITH GREEN BROCCOLI FUNGUS AND FLAKING
DEEP SKIN ALL OVER HER TOES. WOMEN LIKE THAT SHOULD NOT
WEAR PEEP TOED PUMPS. OR THE REPUBLICAN HIGHLY CONSER-VATIVE ASSISTANT THAT THOUGHT SHE HAD THE COOKIES TO HANDLE THE JOB. POOR THING WENT RUNNING BACK TO HER BACK WATERS ALABAMA TOWN AS FAST AS HER HUGE LEGS COULD TAKE HER. AS SHE LOOKED THROUGH THE MAGAZINE, JEZE THOUGHT ABOUT HOW THE GIRLS OFTEN MISTOOK HER POLITE MANNER AS A WEAKNESS OR EVEN HINT THAT THE JOB AHEAD WAS GOING TO BE SOMETHING SIMPLE FOR THEM. THEY ALL FOUND OUT SOONER OR LATER THAT THE FIRST IMPRESSION IS OF NO GREAT IMPORTANCE WHEN IT COMES TO WHAT THEY THINK OF JEZE.

MUCH SOONER THAN LATER JEZE HEARD THE VOICE OF SOMEONE ADDRESSING HER. SHE KNEW THAT THE WOMAN WAS STANDING WITH HER HAND IN FRONT OF JEZEBEL WAITING FOR IT TO BE SHAKEN, INSTEAD JEZE LOOKED AT HER WATCH AND SAW THAT THERE WAS STILL PLENTY OF TIME LEFT BEFORE SHE ACTUALLY HAD TO BE THERE FOR THE MEET AND GREET. FINALLY LOOKING UP
HER STEELY GREEN EYES SHONE AS SHE GAVE THE HAND A SMALL GRASP JUST AT THE TIPS OF ANASTACIA'S FINGERS. THE RIGHT CORNER OF JEZEBEL'S LIPS CURLED INTO A SMIRK AS SHE SAW THAT THE AGENCY FINALLY BROUGHT HER A RED HEAD. SHE'D ALWAYS HAD A THING FOR RED HEADS PERSONALLY. ONLY BECAUSE SHE FOUND THEM TO BE JUST AS FIERY AS THE COLOR OF THEIR
HAIR. PULLING HER HAND AWAY, JEZE MOTIONED TOWARDS THE CHAIR ACROSS FROM HER. TAKE A SEAT MISS TREMAINE. THERE WAS A SENSE OF DETERMINATION IN THE ANASTACIAS EYES AND EVEN IN THE WAY THAT SHE CARRIED HERSELF. HER PRESENTATION WAS SATISFYING. IT WAS OBVIOUS THE GIRL TOOK PRIDE IN HER LOOKS. A BREATH OF FRESH AIR FOR JEZEBEL TO SEE THAT SHE WASN'T SPORTING SOMETHING OFF OF THE CLEARANCE RACK. JEZEBEL LICKED HER LIPS AND LAUGHED COOLLY. YOU'LL KNOW BY THE END OF OUR MEETING IF YOU'RE GOING TO BE MY ASSISTANT. THAT IS IF YOU LEAVE WITH ME OR I LEAVE YOU BEHIND, THAT'S HOW YOU'LL KNOW IF YOU ARE MY ASSISTANT OR, NOT. SHE SAID WITH A CALM ICE LIKE CHILL TO HER VOICE. JEZE MOTIONED TO HER SERVER, AND SHE CAME RIGHT AWAY TO THE TABLE. IT WAS TIME FOR THE GAMES.

I ORDERED FOR YOU ALREADY. JEZE SAID AS SHE PICKED UP HER SLEEK BLACK CHOP STICKS WITH ONE HAND AND SHOO-ED THE SERVER AWAY WITH THE OTHER. THE ONLY THING JEZE HATED ABOUT STACY'S ENSEMBLE WAS THE DREADFUL OUT OF STYLE ZEBRA PRINT PURSE SHE WAS CARRYING ALONG. JEZE PICKED UP THE OCTOPUS UP FIRST AND BEGAN THE DIPPING INTO THE SAUCES. ONLY TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK I WANT TO KNOW ABOUT AND TRY NOT TO BORE ME RIGHT INTO THE STATE WHERE MY EYES GLAZE OVER. SHE WAS BEING STRAIGHT FORWARD AND WONDERED IF THE GIRL WOULD START TALKING ABOUT HER ACCOMPLISHMENTS, IF SO THEN SHE WOULD MOST DEFINITELY BE BORING HER. ALL OF HER WORK RELATED ASPECTS WERE RIGHT IN HER FOLDER, JEZE WANTED TO KNOW THE DETAILS YOU CANNOT PUT ON A RESUME FOR THIS JOB. SHE HOPED THAT SHE WAS NOT THE TYPE TO ASK ABOUT EVERYTHING THAT WAS ON THE PLATE. THAT WOULD BE A HUGE DISAPPOINTMENT, NO ONE SAID THAT JEZE WAS A TRADI-TIONAL BOSS IN HER WAYS OF INTERVIEWING SOMEONE. THEY COULD BE A HARVARD GRAD AND IT WOULD NOT MEAN SHIT IF THEY DID NOT HAVE THE BALLS FOR THE JOB. ONE MORE THING BEFORE YOU START DOLL. DO NOT TRY AND IMPRESS ME. IT ALWAYS COMES OFF MORE SHOW LIKE. BE AS REAL AS POSSIBLE





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listening to: i got money now by pink
other lyrics: i'm not a thief, i'm a treasure hunter by a skylit drive
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[Anastacia Regina Tremaine]

Miss Tishent didn't seem like the kind of person who took a whole bunch of BS. That was good to know. There was always something sexier about a woman who knew what she wanted and how to ge it or even better if she were to simply just take it. It was something that Staci probably shouldn't be thinking about her prospective new boss but there was just something she couldn't help. She always did love a sexy domineering woman and it didn't matter if that woman was a teacher, classmate, friend, random person she met on the street or even a potential employer. Maybe she had a problem or maybe she realized that it was ok to be alright with something as natural as her sexuality and just sex in general. Staci took her seat as indicated and took a look at all the sushi. Interesting. But sushi was very chic. Very high end these days, especially the order that was placed on the table.

It was certainly an interesting and varried order fo food. Staci was going to stay way from the octupus legs though. That was just disgusting and this was a girl who had sampled a wide variety of international cuisenne. She used her chop sticks to pick up a piece of the spider roll and ate it. It had been a little while since she had sushi and it was a welcome taste and texture. She was going to have to order it more often as opposed to the constant Thai and Chinese food she seemed to have taken a liking to. Staci listened to the instructions that Jezebel had given her. Well it wasn't like she was going to list off a bunch of things that were already on her resume. The woman knew how to read and there was no reason for her to ramble them off to her prospective boss.

Well what made Anastacia so qualified to be an assistant. Maybe it was beause she had become her mothers trained lapdog at the age of five and never once dared to go against a diliberate order. That was somethign to do with it for sure. However she wasn't one to cry about her mommy issues. "I found your application for the job rather tideous and not really adept for the position that you're looking to hire for. Any trained monkey can fill out an application flawlessly and make it look like they're someone that they're not without making anything illegal. However, a trained monkey isn't going to know what to do when it's not given orders so when things go bad and they always do, then you're going to be in a bit of a rough patch now aren't you? Not only do I possess the necessary skills to answer an order like any competant human being, I also tend to prevent large scale disasters when it comes to things like deadlines. Oh and I have more passion in my little finger then anyone has in their entire body." Anastacia said the last bit like it was no big deal and picked up another piece of sushi.

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[Jezebel Malena Tishent]

JEZE WENT STRAIGHT FOR THE LITTLE SQUIRMING TENTACLES. WHAT MOST DID NOT KNOW WAS THAT, THESE LIVING DEAD BEAUTIES WERE ACTUALLY THE MOST DELICIOUS. WITH ITS CHEW TEXTURE AND THE ARRANGEMENT OF SAUCES THAT CAME ALONG WITH IT. ALAS, ONLY THE DARING REALLY TRIED ANYTHING OF THE SORT. SHE WONDERED IF ANASTACIA WOULD TRY AT LEAST THE FUGU, WHICH OF COURSE IS EXTREMELY POISONOUS IF NOT PREPARED CAREFULLY. THE RISK OF IT ALL SEEMED LIKE FUN FOR JEZEBEL. SHE NEVER POSED AS A SAINT AFTER ALL, SEEING THOSE THAT WERE BEING TAKEN UNDER CONSIDERATION FOR A JOB SQUIRM AT THE SIGHT OF MOVING TENTACLES WAS RATHER ENJOYABLE. THE FRIED SHRIMP HEADS USUALLY SEALED THE DEAL FOR MANY, JUST BECAUSE THEY HAD THE EYES STILL INTACT. THE MEAT ON THE SHRIMP HEADS WAS SWEET AND THE REST OF IT ALL CRUNCHY. IT WAS THE ONLY ITEM THAT SHE REALLY ENJOYED THAT WAS FRIED.DON'T BE AFRAID TO BE ON THE ADVENTUROUS SIDE ANASTACIA. I'M SURE YOU'LL BE PLEASANTLY SURPRISED. SAID JEZEBEL WITH A COOL BACKGROUND TO HER VOICE. LICKING HER LIPS OF THE LEFT OVER SWEET EEL SESAME SAUCE, SHE FINISHED OFF THE LAST SPOT ON THE CORNER OF HER LIPS AS SHE LOOKED AT ANASTACIA. ONE THING SHE NEEDED IN HER ASSISTANT WAS FOR THE WOMAN TO AT LEAST BE TOLERABLE. ANASTACIA WAS A TREAT FOR THE EYES, BUT JEZE WONDERED IF THERE WAS AN ATTITUDE TO GO ALONG WITH IT. WAS SHE A SWEETHEART THAT WOULD JUST END UP WITH A BROKEN HEART, OR COULD SHE HANDLE HERSELF. A STRONG WOMAN THAT JUST SO HAPPENED TO LOVE OTHER STRONG INDEPENDENT WOMEN, THAT IS WHAT MS TISHENT WAS. PICKING HER CHOP STICKS BACK UP, SHE SMOOTHLY PICKED UP A BIT OF EVERYTHING ON THE TABLE. BEFORE TAKING A SMALL SIP OF HER SAKE SHE SMILED THAT CURVY SMILE OF HERS AND INTERJECTED A RANDOM CURIOSITY. WHAT IS YOUR SEXUAL PREFERENCE ANASTACIA? SHE LOCKED EYES WITH THE RED HEAD AND FOLDED HER HAND UNDER HER CHIN. I'M USUALLY A GOOD JUDGE OF CHARACTER AND SEXUALITY BUT I FIND MYSELF WONDERING ABOUT YOU. SAID JEZEBEL WITHOUT HESITATION IN HER VOICE. SHE KNEW SHE WANTED TO SEE THE RED HEAD WITH HER HAIR DOWN AND SHE HAD NO NEED TO HIDE THAT FACT.

WITH A TILT OF HER HEAD SHE WENT BACK TO EATING AND LISTENING TO ANASTACIA. AT TIMES PICKING UP HER PHONE TO REPLY TO TEXT MESSAGES FROM HER RECEPTIONIST. SHE WAS INTERESTED AS SHE COULD BE IN SOMEONE WITH ANASTACIA, BUT NO ONE WAS MORE IMPORTANT THEN HER JOB. SHE HAD A REPUTATION THAT SHE HAD BEEN NURTURING FOR YEARS, NO ONE STOOD BEFORE THAT. ALL APPLICATIONS ARE TEDIOUS AND MORE SO UNIMPORTANT. THE ONLY REASON THEY ARE NEEDED IS TO STORE YOU INTO THE SYSTEM. THE ONLY THING I LOOK AT IS WHAT YOU'VE DONE IN THE PAST AND THE PICTURE. NOW SAY A MONKEY DID IN FACT APPLY. IF I WOULD HAVE SEEN THE PICTURE, IT WOULD HAVE BEEN REJECTED. SEE HOW THAT WORKS. MORE PASSION IN JUST A FINGER YOU SAY? SAID JEZEBEL WITH HER MYSTERIOUS SMILE PLAYING ACROSS HER POKER FACE. THE ONLY THING SHE WAS NOT IMPRESSED WITH WAS THE WAY ANASTACIA WAS TALKING TO HER. SHE LIKED SOPHISTICATED, YES. DID SHE LIKE BEING SPOKEN TO AS IF SHE WERE A SUPERIOR, MOST OF THE TIME. ALL OF HER ASSISTANTS SPOKE TO HER IN THE SAME TONE AND SHE WAS FINDING THAT IT WAS ALL TOO RECOGNIZABLE AND BORING. THEN WHEN SHE BECAME INVOLVED WITH THEM, THEY WOULD SPEAK TO HER AS IF SHE WERE THEIR BEST FRIEND.

WITH SOME SUBTLE WORK ON JEZEBEL'S PART, THIS WOMAN WOULD WORK AS A SUITABLE ASSISTANT. SOME GROUND RULES. SAID JEZEBEL AS SHE TOOK A SHOT OF SAKE AND PLACED IT BACK ON THE TABLE. YOU WORK FOR ME AND SO YOU DO NOT TAKE ORDERS FROM ANYONE ELSE AT THE AGENCY. YOU CAN TELL THEM TO SHOVE IT IF THEY ASK YOU TO, WITH MY PERMISSION. YOU ARE NEVER TO QUESTION ME. DO NOT SPEAK UNLESS SPOKEN TO OR UNLESS YOU ASK TO SPEAK. ANY THOUGHTS THAT COME TO MIND, YOU WRITE THEM DOWN SOMEWHERE AND HAND THEM TO ME AT A CONVENIENT TIME. OUR WORK RELATIONSHIP IS PRIVATE. YOU DO NOT LET ANYONE KNOW WHERE YOU ARE WITH ME OR WHAT IS ON YOUR AGENDA WITH ME. NEVER CALL ME BY MY FIRST NAME WHEN CLIENTS ARE AROUND OR AT THE AGENCY AND ALWAYS COME DRESSED TO KILL. IS THAT ALL UNDERSTOOD? SAID JEZEBEL WITH A FINAL TONE TO HER VOICE. SHE WANTED TO GET PASSED THE BUSINESS SIDE AND PERHAPS ENJOY A LITTLE OF THIS INTERVIEW. BUSINESS COULD ONLY BE SO FUN IF YOU MIXED IN A LITTLE PLEASURE TO THE BATCH. ANASTACIA LOOKED AS IF SHE NEEDED A LITTLE OF THAT IN HER LIFE. SHE NOW HAD THE BUSINESS TAKEN CARE OF, NOW IT WAS TIME TO TAKE CARE OF THE OTHER BIT.

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[Anastacia Regina Tremaine]

Staci found it rather interesting that her prospective boss was asking about her sexuality. It wasn't a question that Anastacia was really expecting given the situation. It wasn't that Staci was offended by the question in the least. She was perfectly capable of discussing her sexuality with anyone so long as that person was not her mother. Then there would be a few issues. Mainly because she knew that her mother would not approve. After all Lady Tremaine's daughter was destined for a Prince Charming. Not some silly little princess. Staci couldn't' help but wonder why Miss Tishent was asking this question though. It wasn't exactly small talk material not was it exactly relevant to the position or at least not that Anastacia could see. "Well if I tell you the wondering gone, isn't it? Isn't the mystery the fun part?" She answered with a question of her own something that she often did in order to keep things interesting. The question though wasn't really one that Anastacia liked. People meant it as which gender do you prefer. However Staci always felt like sexual preference should mean something much much different. "Though I suppose that's not really an answer. I just want someone who isn't afraid to fight a bit or be bold. If you understand what I mean." Though Staci didn't quite care if Jezebel understood what she was saying or not. She was a smart woman she was sure that she would be able to understand that since there was no mention of gender that maybe that wasn't such a big deal.

Clearly Jezebel was a woman who was more concerned about her work over anything else. It was admirable but Staci was just never going to be that way. She was a girl who believed in the happily ever after and believed that there was a prince charming out there for her somewhere even if they were going to take forever to freaking find her. Because while she wanted love a great deal, Anastacia was still very vain and old fashioned at times. She believed that whomever was going to be it for her should be doing something to win her heart. Staci was worth the work and she was only going to be with someone who was able to show that to her. Staci wasn't stupid. She could tell that she had probably mouthed off but that was just her. She was just the type of person to speak her mind and Jezebel was clearly looking for something that was no on the application so perhaps she was supposed to give it to her in something else. So she just spoke frankly like she had done so many times before. An application and a sweet little smile wasn't going to prove that you were cut out for this job that was for sure. You needed to be cut throat and have a spine, and Staci was both of those things.

Even if her mouth was snarky and full of attitude, she had clearly gotten the job. Anastacia couldn't help but have a satisfied smile on her lips as she listened to the ground rules. They didn't seem that bad. It was clear that she was working for one person and one person only and that was Jezebel. She clearly ran a no nonsense type of ship and that was just fine with Anastacia. It kind of reminded her of how her mother kept things running. it was just fine by her. This wouldn't be anything new to her at all. Her mother had basically treated her the same way that Jezebel was going to treat her at the office. Crystal," Staci said when was asked if she understood everything. She looked at the plate of sushi again. The octopus was still moving around too much for her tastes. She picked up one of the fried shrimp heads instead and decided to eat that. "This was an interesting choice of sushi, I must say, though I do have to admit, I'm not a big fan of the octopus. There are only two things that I like to eat alive and octopus legs just don't happen to be one of them." What those two things were were hardly appropriate to talk about with her new boss, but maybe Jezebel would surprise her.
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[Jezebel Malena Tishent]

AS JEZEBEL WAS GROWING UP, SHE NOTICED THAT MOST WOMEN FAVORED THE BACK STABBING APPROACH. IT WAS SOMETHING THAT ALWAYS WENT WRONG IN ANY FRIENDSHIP SHE HAD WITH A WOMAN. EVEN WOMEN SHE DATED WOULD ALWAYS RUN ALONG TO A MUTUAL FRIEND AND TALK ABOUT HOW MUCH THEY THOUGHT JEZE WAS A BITCH. IT WAS THIS TRIAL AND ERROR THAT SHAPED THE ATTITUDE JEZE HAD TOWARDS WOMEN. THE ONE THING THAT PLAYS OVER AND OVER IN MISS TISHENTS MIND IS HER PHILOSPHY OR ONE MIGHT SAY MOTTO. YOU LIVE FAST AND YOU PLAY HARD. SHE WAS NOT GOING TO TAKE ANYTHING SLOW BECAUSE IT WAS NOT IN HER NATURE TO DO SO. WHEN YOU TAKE YOUR TIME WITH SOMEONE AND SHELTER YOURSELF, YOU LOSE OPPERTUNITIES. BY ASKING ANASTACIA ABOUT HER SEXUALITY, SHE IS LAYING IT OUT ON THE TABLE THAT SHE IS INTERESTED. AFTER ALL, HER ASSISTANT HAS TO HAVE A PAIR OF BALLS ON THEM TO HANDLE THE JOB. IF SHE CAN NOT ROLL WITH THE CRITISM OR UPFRONT ATTITUDE, THEN THIS JOB IS NOT FOR HER. A VALID POINT, THEN AGAIN, IF I KNEW THEN WE COULD START HAVING FUN IMMEDIATELY SAID JEZEBEL, HER LIPS CURLING AS SHE PRONOUNCED HER LAST WORD. SWITCHING HER CROSSED LEGS OVER, SHE WONDERED IF ANASTACIA REALLY HAD THE CHOPS TO ROLL WITH THE MAN EATER AND HEART CRUSHER THAT IS JEZEBEL TISHENT. SHE DID THINK IT WAS VERY SAUCY TO COUNTER HER QUESTION WITH ANOTHER ONE. PERHAPS THE MEETING WILL NOT BE A BORE AFTER ALL. NOW THEY WERE GETTING SOME WHERE SINCE ANASTACIA WAS BEING MORE RESPONSIVE. I UNDERSTAND YOUR MEANING, AFTER ALL EXCITEMENT IS KEY IN ANY TYPE OF RELATIONSHIP. WITH THE PHYSICAL YOU HAVE AROUSAL AND IN THE WORK PLACE YOU NEVER KNOW WHAT IS GOING TO BE THROWN YOUR WAY. JOBS THAT ARE PREDICTABLE OFTEN TEND TO LEAVE PEOPLE FAT, MISERABLE, SUICIDAL OR MENTALLY UNSTABLE. NOT ONLY JOBS, BUT I FIND RELATIONSHIPS IN GENERAL. THE QUESTION FOR YOU NOW IS, HOW BOLD ARE YOU WILLING TO BE? SAID JEZEBEL COUNTERING HER ANSWER. THERE IS ONE THING TO BE A PILLOW PRINCESS AND A WHOLE OTHER TO ACTUALLY CONTRIBUTE TO THAT SPONTANEOUS FACTOR.

JEZE LOOKED AT THE TIME ON HER PHONE BEFORE SHE LOOKED AT HER SCHEDULED MEETINGS FOR THE DAY WITH CLIENTS. GOING INTO HER PURSE, SHE TOOK OUT A SLIM FILE THAT HELD A PAPER WITH THINGS SHE WOULD HAVE TO DISCUSS. THIS PAPER WAS MADE UP OF ALL THE THINGS THAT HAD WENT WRONG WITH HER OTHER ASSISTANTS. SHE WANTED TO MAKE ABSOLUTELY SURE THAT ANASTACIA WOULD KNOW EVERYTHING BEFORE SHE SETTLED INTO THE JOB AT ALL. IF YOU WANT TO GET SOMETHING DONE, YOU MUST DO IT YOURSELF. SHE WAS GOING TO BE CLEAR WITH EVERYTHING SHE NEEDED AND HOW THE JOB WAS GOING TO BE. IF ANASTACIA CHANGED HER MIND AT THE END OF LUNCH, IT WOULD BE ON TO THE NEXT ONE. SOME INFORMATION YOU SHOULD KNOW. EVERY MORNING YOU ARE TO BRING ME MY COFFEE, VERY HOT ITALIAN HAZEL NUT SOY LATTE NO FOAM WITH A SHOT OF ESPRESSO. I AM ALLERGIC TO ANYTHING WITH YELLOW DYE NUMBER FIVE, CURRY POWDER, AND ANYTHING WITH MSG IN IT. NEVER COMPLAIN. WORK COMES FIRST BEFORE ANY ENGAGEMENTS YOU ALREADY HAVE PLANNED. YOU HAVE THE WEEKEND OFF, BUT IF I DECIDE TO CHANGE THAT I HAVE THE RIGHT TO. NEVER MAKE A SCENE, ANYWHERE. SHORT DRESSES MEANS WEARING UNDERWEAR TO GO ALONG WITH IT. I DO NOT HAVE TIME TO MEET WITH ANY OF YOUR FAMILY MEMBERS AND QUITE FRANKLY I DO NOT CARE TO. YOU ARE HERE FOR ME AND I AM HERE FOR YOU. DO YOUR JOB AND YOU WON'T GET FIRED. KNOW THAT YOU WILL HAVE TO DEAL WITH OTHER ASSISTANTS AND MOST LIKELY THEY WILL JUDGE YOU. THEY WILL THINK YOU ARE SLEEPING WITH ME JUST TO GET TO THE TOP. WITH ALL THAT SAID, ARE YOU IN OR NOT? SAID JEZEBEL WITH A FEW GLANCES TOWARDS HER LIST AND A QUICK SMILE. ALL THE BUSINESS DURING HER LUNCH HOUR WAS REALLY QUITE IRRITATING. WHAT SHE COULD NOT HELP BUT DO, WAS LOOK OVER ANASTACIA'S REMARKABLY GOOD SKIN. SHE ALSO FOUND HERSELF WONDERING IF THE QUALITY OF HER SKIN WAS THE SAME EVERYWHERE. THE RED HEADS THAT WERE IN L.A. WERE OFTEN SO FULL OF THEMSELVES YOU COULD ONLY GET A QUICK FUCK IN, BEFORE THEY TRIED TO WRESTLE YOU DOWN INTO A RELATIONSHIP. PITY TOO, JEZE FOUND RED HEADS QUITE FETCHING AND LOVED THEIR FIERY ATTITUDES.

HER MIND WANDERED, TRYING TO PICK UP ON LITTLE THINGS. JEZEBEL CORNERED A TENTACLE WITH HER CHOP STICK AND PICKED IT UP AS IT SQUIRMED SLOWLY. SHE WATCHED ANASTACIAS REACTION TOWARD IT AND EVEN LET OUT A SMOOTHED OUT LAUGH IN RESPONSE. ITS NOT ALIVE. IT IS A REFLEX, SINCE ONCE THE TENTACLE IS DISCONNECTED FROM THE NERVOUS SYSTEM, IT LOSES COORDINATION AND THRASHES ABOUT. I REALLY AM QUITE CURIOUS TO KNOW THOUGH, WHAT ARE THE TWO OTHER THINGS YOU WOULD EAT ALIVE? SAID JEZEBEL DIPPING THE TENTACLE INTO THE SAUCE AND SLIDING IT INTO HER MOUTH. HER MIND OF COURSE WENT INTO THAT DELIGHTED PLACE SHE LOVED SO MUCH. PERHAPS IF ANASTACIA REALLY WAS AS DARING AS RED HEADS PROVE TO BE, THEN SHE COULD LIVEN UP THIS LUNCH MEETING AND TURN IT INTO A LUNCH DATE.

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[Anastacia Regina Tremaine]

This was by far the most interesting interview that Anastacia had ever had before in her life. She had never been so intrigued about an employer or a job. What was it really going to be like working for Miss Tishent. The way she was asking her questions, it seemed like she was more interested in a fuck buddy then an assistent, not that Anastacia would really mind some extra benefits to the job. The emphasis on the word immediately caught Anastacia's attention. "You don't hear the word no very often do you?" Anastacia asked sipping her drink. Rather obvious question she knew, but something that she felt the need to say anyway. She listened as Jezebel went on about how any relationship needed excitment. The red head coudln't agree more but there was still a little something that Anastacia was trying to figure out. Anastacia knew that she could be bold but why show Jezebel everything that she could have right away. After all, it would do nothing but get rid of all the little surprises tha came along the way.

A list of demands was expectedf rom a woman like Jezebel but she hadn't thought tthey were going to be so short or that they were going to be so interesting. She had found out by that short list that she was allergic to a few things some random things though it wasn't a long list so that was ok with her. At least it wasn't a never ending list of things that she would have to memorize. Just three things. She could handle that and already she knew them just by saying them over and over again in her head. The rules about her engagements made her wonder if she was going to be living the life of Andi from the Devil Wears Prada. She was sure that she was ablet o handle that. She was after all much stronger then a girl like that and she wasn't as desperate as the Emily Blunt girl. Her mother had raised a tough little girl. A spit fire too even though she was sure that her mother wouldn't be too proud of that. She certainly wouldn't be proud of her leaning towards women that much she knew for sure. "I'm sure that I can handle anything that you throw at me."

To be perfectly honest, Anastacia didn't really care about the explination about the wriggling octopus legs. So they were dead she didn't really care. She didn't like octopus no matter what form it came in so there really wasn't a reason for her to eat the damn things. Jezebel could insist all she wanted, but she wasn't goign to get Anastacia to eat them. She was an assistant not a performing monkey. Staci thought that her little let on about what things she ate alive would get Jezebel's attention and to be honest, she was glad that they did. "I tend to swallow men right up, but I've also been known to sample the delights of the occassional woman as well." Staci said with a smirk on her face and a mischevious look in her eyes. "I don't think your previous question about my boldness was the right question to ask. I think the real question to ask is if you're willing to risk that sparkling reputation of yours. After all how would it look if you got caught with the assistant?" Anastacia asked her voice getting more sultry with each word.
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