Jennifer White's heels clicked loudly as she walked down the halls of Vinius Law Group behind Candice, the airheaded secretary chosen to show her around.
"And this is, like, the break room. You can totally hang out in here, just don't stay more than 15, or Mr. Vinius will punish you." Candice gestured to a nice-looking room without stopping, flicking a strand of blonde hair back behind her ear. Jennifer gave a noncommital mm-hm and continued to follow her.
God, this woman hit every stereotype of bimbo secretary, didn't she? Blonde teen, obviously fake boobs made to distract men from her empty head, sexy short skirt and revealing blouse that HAD to violate dress code, and of course those way-too-tall stilettos. It took everything Jennifer had not to scowl at her every time she talked. There wasn't a doubt in her mind why Candice had been hired.
"And this is where, like, you'll be working and stuff! Go ahead and drop your bag off here, and then come with me; you've got a meeting now!"
"A meeting already?"
"Yep! Mr. Vinius likes us to attend one once a week! Today's your day, then after, you get to, like, talk to him and stuff!"
"Huh... okay, I guess." Jennifer set her purse down behind her spartan desk and followed Candice. This was odd, but she was willing to go along with it. She was curious what this meeting would entail...
"And this is, like, the break room. You can totally hang out in here, just don't stay more than 15, or Mr. Vinius will punish you." Candice gestured to a nice-looking room without stopping, flicking a strand of blonde hair back behind her ear. Jennifer gave a noncommital mm-hm and continued to follow her.
God, this woman hit every stereotype of bimbo secretary, didn't she? Blonde teen, obviously fake boobs made to distract men from her empty head, sexy short skirt and revealing blouse that HAD to violate dress code, and of course those way-too-tall stilettos. It took everything Jennifer had not to scowl at her every time she talked. There wasn't a doubt in her mind why Candice had been hired.
"And this is where, like, you'll be working and stuff! Go ahead and drop your bag off here, and then come with me; you've got a meeting now!"
"A meeting already?"
"Yep! Mr. Vinius likes us to attend one once a week! Today's your day, then after, you get to, like, talk to him and stuff!"
"Huh... okay, I guess." Jennifer set her purse down behind her spartan desk and followed Candice. This was odd, but she was willing to go along with it. She was curious what this meeting would entail...