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Alexis walked down the steps, her black, 5 inch heels making her every step heard. Her head was burried in papers, well more applications. For the first time in awhile though, they weren't applications for her bussiness though. Alexis was the owner of a up and coming fashion design studio.
She had been deisigning clothes since she was 10 years old. When she turned 16, after skipping quite a couple grades, she went off to college, learning more about fashion as well as getting her Masters in bussiness. When she was 21, she opened her open shop in town. Tops, skirts, dresses, both casual and formal. The shop was quite successful and took off a lot faster then anyone, including herself though was possible.
Now, with her 34th birthday coming up, she had over 30 shops open in the US as well as a online shop, which was always shipping out clothes. Over the years, she even started designing shoes and bags.
Of course, she loved her job, but... it was taking up a lot of her time. Having to think up designs, put them together. Then, there were the deisgns some of her workers came up with. Then there were the fashion shows, magazines, some talks shows. Oh, then there were her annual parties. On top of all that, she had to make sure she was always on her game and looking her best, which, to be honest wasn't to hard. Alex just seemed to grow more breath taking with age.
Her body, which she always kept in shape, was curvy. Her 5'9'' frame was not only slim, but topped with 38D breasts and a tight, firm ass. Her long, tan legs seemed to go on forever, especially when she wore hell. Then her eyes, which her a deep, green shined bright on her face.
Anyway, it was just all to much and at the moment, her house was suffering.
She lived in a huge, three story victorian style house. It had 7 bedrooms, 4 full bathrooms as well as 2 smaller ones. There was a huge entertainment room with a flat screen tv that hung over the fire place. Her kitchen was big enough to hold about 25 grown men and her dining room was breathtaking, holding a large table with about 15 chairs. Then her basement. Well that was her work place.
At the moment, the house was gutted!
Which was why she was hiring a maid today. She had already interviewed 5 people yesterday and was interviewing one more today. And she hoped she was the last, though, she was already making a bad impression.
Alexis looked up at her grandfather clock that stood in her living room. 12:18. She was suppose to be here by 12. "I guess the search will continue." She muttered to herself, right before the door bell rung. "Finally!" Before answering the door, she dropped the papers on the coffee table and ran her fingers through her long, wavy black hair.
After taking a calming breath, she opened the door, looking at the young ladie that stood before her. Instead of saying hello, she placed her hands on her hips, her deep red nails shining next to her dark, pencil skirt. "Your late, which can not happen again." When she set a time, she expected that person to show up at that time. "Come on," she stepped aside. "I have things to do."
Alexis: http://wallpaperhere.com/frederica_ridolfi_76066
She had been deisigning clothes since she was 10 years old. When she turned 16, after skipping quite a couple grades, she went off to college, learning more about fashion as well as getting her Masters in bussiness. When she was 21, she opened her open shop in town. Tops, skirts, dresses, both casual and formal. The shop was quite successful and took off a lot faster then anyone, including herself though was possible.
Now, with her 34th birthday coming up, she had over 30 shops open in the US as well as a online shop, which was always shipping out clothes. Over the years, she even started designing shoes and bags.
Of course, she loved her job, but... it was taking up a lot of her time. Having to think up designs, put them together. Then, there were the deisgns some of her workers came up with. Then there were the fashion shows, magazines, some talks shows. Oh, then there were her annual parties. On top of all that, she had to make sure she was always on her game and looking her best, which, to be honest wasn't to hard. Alex just seemed to grow more breath taking with age.
Her body, which she always kept in shape, was curvy. Her 5'9'' frame was not only slim, but topped with 38D breasts and a tight, firm ass. Her long, tan legs seemed to go on forever, especially when she wore hell. Then her eyes, which her a deep, green shined bright on her face.
Anyway, it was just all to much and at the moment, her house was suffering.
She lived in a huge, three story victorian style house. It had 7 bedrooms, 4 full bathrooms as well as 2 smaller ones. There was a huge entertainment room with a flat screen tv that hung over the fire place. Her kitchen was big enough to hold about 25 grown men and her dining room was breathtaking, holding a large table with about 15 chairs. Then her basement. Well that was her work place.
At the moment, the house was gutted!
Which was why she was hiring a maid today. She had already interviewed 5 people yesterday and was interviewing one more today. And she hoped she was the last, though, she was already making a bad impression.
Alexis looked up at her grandfather clock that stood in her living room. 12:18. She was suppose to be here by 12. "I guess the search will continue." She muttered to herself, right before the door bell rung. "Finally!" Before answering the door, she dropped the papers on the coffee table and ran her fingers through her long, wavy black hair.
After taking a calming breath, she opened the door, looking at the young ladie that stood before her. Instead of saying hello, she placed her hands on her hips, her deep red nails shining next to her dark, pencil skirt. "Your late, which can not happen again." When she set a time, she expected that person to show up at that time. "Come on," she stepped aside. "I have things to do."
Alexis: http://wallpaperhere.com/frederica_ridolfi_76066
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