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Ryan was sitting behind his desk signing papers when she walked in, knocking first. "Hey, how did the interview go?"
"It went alright," she answered, walking over to the window to look out.
He got to his feet and went over to her, he could tell from her voice and look on her face that it didn't go as well as she said. "I'm sorry, you didn't get the job I gather."
"Oh, I got the job if I wanted it."
He turned her around to face him. "Then why does it look like you've been crying?"
She figured she would tell him or else he would keep pestering her so she told him everything, right down to where he tried forcing her head down.
"That son of a bitch, I'm going to kill him."
"I didn't tell you for you to go all crazy and go beat him. I just needed someone to talk to and to hold me," she said, sniffling.
Pulling her into his arms he held her, stroking her hair. "It's alright baby, I'm here for you. I still want to go over there and beat the shit out of him."
"I took care of him," she replied.
"What did you do?"
"I kneed him in his nut sack, really hard. He won't be using his c**k for quite some time."
"That's my girl," he said, placing his lips softly on her lips. He was still pissed at the man and he would be making a visit to him sometime in the near future. Then a thought hit him, moving back a little he looks at her, grinning.
"Why are you grinning like that?"
"Come work for me, here."
"What?"
Taking her hand he went over to his desk and sat down having her sit.