Secretary Take 2(Open to one female)

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Secretary Take 2 (Closed to Ryanmo97 and Missy_xo )

Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a very successful business man. At the age of 35, he was the owner of a very successful public relations firm. But, he had a bit of a problem, his long time secretary/personal assistant, Gwen, was about to leave her job

She and her husband were expecting their first child, and while it was hard he knew that she wanted to be a stay at home mom and her husband was a good friend so he knew that she would be well taken care of. But, he had to find someone to fill Gwen's shoes. Ryan, was a bit dominating, he liked to be in control, and Gwen understood that. They never did anything sexual because she was involved with the man that was now her husband. He knew it would be hard task but there had to be someone, hopefully someone single.

He picked up his phone, "Gwen... Send in the next applicant..."
 
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Missy Martin
Age: 23
Height: 5'5
Weight: 110 pounds
Hair: Light blonde
Eyes: Chocolate brown
Body: Firm, in shape

Missy got fired from her job a few weeks ago and was worried about not finding a new one. Her parents had cut her off two years ago, and since then she's had to take care of herself. She needed the money for her rent that was soon due and she was afraid she might not meet the deadline.

Luckily, she had a job interview set up to be a personal assistant. She knew that there was a good probability that she wouldn't get the job, but she was crossing her fingers. She heard her name get called to go into the office.

She held her purse close to her side and walked into the room, eyeing the lady that let her in. She looked to be pregnant from what she could tell, but still very beautiful. She sat down in the chair opposite of the owner of the company.
 
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Ryan looked up when the door open and he stood when he saw Missy walk in. She was very attractive, he smiled. "Hello, Please have a seat." Once Missy was seated he sat down and made some notes on her appication. She had graduated from college with a degree in business, "So, Miss Martin... I must stay, I'm very impressed with your appication... So tell me why do you want to be a personal assistant?"
 
She smiled and put her hands in her lap, fiddling with her thumb. "Well, I've worked as a secretary before and I like the work. I'm also interested in this particular business, your business. I've heard a lot about you."

She tried not to stare at him for to long, but was sure not to look at her hands the whole time. She noted that his appearance wasn't helping her nerves but just making them worse.
 
Ryan could tell she was a bit nervous, "Are you nervous, Miss Martin?" She nodded, "That's OK." He smiled at her hoping it would calm her nerves a bit. "Why were you fired from your last job?"
 
"I found the work boring. My boss was a push over who didn't have the guts to tell anyone what to do. So I started to slack off a bit, but then we got a new manager. Trust me, I'm a good worker, but he saw I was behind on my work and decided to let me go."

Missy smiled, wondering if he would hire her knowing that she got fired. She decided to clear her mind and just tell the truth and try to get the job that she needed.
 
"Well, I'll tell you one thing, Miss Martin... I'm no push over..." he smiled... "You know... something, Missy... I like you... You come very highly recommended you seem like a hard worker. I'm willing to offer you the job today. You'll make $250,000 a year, plus full health benefits. But, there one thing, you must be willing to do ANYTHING I ask. Sound good?"
 
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Missy was ecstatic that she got the job. She held back herself and nodded her head. "Of course sir, anything you want, just ask."

Missy took a moment to wonder what he might want, but remembered that she got the job as his personal assistant, which meant taking calls, getting him things, so whatever he needed could be done easily.
 
Ryan smiled when she sad that all she had to do was ask and she'd do it... "Good... Good... Now, we have a dress code around here. While you are at work, you must look professional. Either a nice dress or a blouse and skirt, nothing too tight. On your legs you have to wear either stockings or pantyhose, and you can only wear closed toe shoes. Also, have you ever thought of dyeing your hair red?"
 
Missy nodded and bit her lip for a minute. "Yes, I've thought about it. It would make me look more professional I suppose."

She was glad with the dress code, she usually wore skirts anyways, but it was good to know what to wear.

"So, something like this then?" Missy said and stood up.

Missy was wearing a black skirt that went down to her knee's, wearing a pair of stockings underneath. Her top was a silky white blouse.
 
"That is perfict..." he said, "And that reminds me of something else... No short skirts. Your skirt lenght is just fine..." He took a contract out of his desk, "Unless you have any questions you'd like to ask me then go ahead and sign the contract.." He placed a pen on the contract.
 
Missy smiled and nodded, relieved that she was dressing appropriately. "Of course." She replied.

She picked up the pen and signed her name on the contract, quickly scanning the piece of paper, but didn't really read anything. "So, is that all?"
 
Ryan smiled as she signed the contract... "That's it... Be here nice and early on Monday morning and Gwen will show you the ropes for the first week. Then after that it will just be you and me kid. Oh, and make sure you come here Monday morning with red hair. Oh, and one more tiny thing... Are you single?"
 
"That sounds great. I'll be here bright and early with red hair." She smiled and bit her lip. "Yes, I just got out of a relationship. So, I'm single."

She was confused on why he asked her about her personal life. None of her past interviews ever asked her about her past relationships, they didn't even ask her about her past jobs. But Missy figured that they would be working together closely, so it would impact her work if she was in a relationship.
 
"Good... Good..." he said when she said she was single... "So, I will see you Monday Morning..." he walked around the desk and then escorted her to the door. He spent the rest of the day and all of the weekend thinking of Missy.. and how she would look with red hair.
 
She said her goodbyes and left to go home. Once she got home she made an appointment with her hairdresser. She spent the weekend making sure she was ready for Monday.

She arrived on early on Monday morning wearing a black silk ruffle blouse with a red skirt that went just below her knee's with a pair of stockings underneath. Her new fire red hair was cascaded in wavy curls around her face. She entered the building with a smile on her face and he black 2' heals clicking behind her.
 
Gwen smiled when she saw her replacement come in the office. She showed her how the phones worked and the computer system. She introduced her to everyone in the office. Everyone in the office was so friendly and did their best to make Missy feel welcome. Gwen looked at the clock and saw it was 9:30...

"Come on, Missy... Ryan will be here soon, he'll want us at the desk to greet him..." They returned to the desk. She let Missy sit in the chair and she stood behind her. "After he says, "Good Morning, you reply, 'Good Morning, Sir' "


Ryan walked into the office in a nice suit and smiled when he saw Missy and her red hair. "Good Morning, Ladies."

"Good Morning, Sir," said Gwen and Missy in unison.

He walked up to the desk, "Any Messages, Missy?"
 
Missy froze for a second. She wondered if he meant to ask Gwen and not her, so she looked up at Gwen. Gwen nodded, reassuring her that she should answer.

"Yes Sir, I wrote them down and put them on your desk." Missy replied, motioning to the small piece of paper on his desk. "One from a Jonathan Harris and another one from a Mark Jason."

She felt nervous about them meeting each other again. She wondered if he liked her hair, if she was dressed right. She put her hands in her lap and smiled.
 
"Good..." He walked to his office and just before he went inside he said, "Oh, Missy, your hair looks very nice and your outfit looks nice too..." He smiled and went back into his office. Gwen continued to show her all the in and outs of the job, then at around lunch time the direct phone line from Ryan's office to Missy's desk started to ring.
 
Missy stopped reading the papers that Gwen had given her to look over when she heard the telephone beside her ringing.

Gwen had earlier mentioned that Ryan would occasionally call from his office to check up or ask her to do something, so she shouldn't have been so surprised that he was calling.

"Hello?" She spoke into the phone.
 
"Hey, Missy, I'm ready for Lunch. There on the desk you'll see a list of what I like to have for lunch on each day and were to get it from. Make sure to get yourself something, too. There's a petty cash box there in the locked cabinet of the desk. Gwen has the keys. Make sure you put the reicepts in the box when you get back..." Then, Ryan hung up the phone.

Sometime time later a knock came to the office door, "Come in," He said. He smiled when he saw Missy walking in with his lunch. "Have a seat and eat with me..." As Ryan started his lunch he said, "So, what do you think of the job?"
 
"It's great so far. The people are really nice and the work isn't too bad. Thank you for hiring me." Missy smiled and took a bite of her salad.

She wondered why it was her that got the job and not someone else. Someone else could of easily did what she did, maybe better. She shook her head, as if to get the thought out. Missy looked up at her boss and smiled.

"So, do you have anything else you'd like me to do?"
 
"Your welcome," He said as he ate he lunch. "And it is a simple job. Because, I'm a very simple man." Soon lunch was over and she asked if there was anything else he like for her to do... "Yes, Missy... I'd like you to strip down to your bra and panties."
 
Missy felt herself taking in two separate breath's slowly. She put her fork down and looked down at her lap. She wasn't sure if she should laugh or be offended.

She quickly remembered one of his rules. That she'd she anything he asked her to. She never thought that this would be part of that deal.

"Excuse me?" Missy replied with a puzzled look on her face.
 
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