Of course. She's a friend.

"Of course it will, Jess. I did promise you the position as Floor Manager, didn't I?" You said confidently and sat back down, your eyes quickly glancing over her figure. Jessica looked at you knowingly and smiled.

"Uhhuh, so that's why you really brought me in here. I know that look on your face." Jessica said and smirked, suddenly grabbing the top edge of her tank top and pulling it up to lift and accent the lusciousness of her D-cup breasts. Your eyes were locked on the offered cleavage straight away as Jessica brought his hands to the side of each tit and smushed them close together while leaning forwards.

"Oh Jesus, Jess..." You gasped and swallowed hard, feeling your dick grow and struggle against the fabric of your pants already. Jessica laughed and leaned back, letting her tits go. She was a minx and a horrible tease. Especially towards you.

"You're just like all the other guys I've worked for, aren't you David? You might want to wipe off that drool if we're going to talk about business." Jessica noted and your hand was halfway up to your mouth to wipe away drool when your brain caught up to the teasing tone of voice. You frowned at her but could not help but laugh lightly.

You opened a drawer from your table and picked up some papers that you and John had gone through quite meticulously. It was a contract that you thought was fair to your friend and John thought was fair for the company you were setting up. It was only five pages long and you set the stapled together pages in front of Jess on the table. She browsed through them and noted the pay and benefits of the job she was about to accept when she looked over at you, her mouth ajar.

"Okay, I get it. You really are playing me." She said and your quirked an eyebrow. She got up from her seat and walked to your side of the table, leaning against the corner and looking down at you.

"What's the real catch here? You don't just offer that kind of pay for nothing in return." Jessica said and you stared her back, leaning back in your cushy seat.

"Look, Jess, I know I probably could take advantage of you right now and you're definitely a great fuck, but I'm actually being straight up with you. I want you for this position, and I want to make sure you're not stolen from me the instant this club hits it big." You stated and crossed your arms defiantly, rolling the chair forwards to hide your boner from before. The woman leaning against the desk flicked through the papers again and again in disbelief before shrugging.

"Dammit David, you're making it hard not to accept. Fine." Jess said and stood up, placing the papers on the desk and grabbing a pen. She scrawled her signature quickly in a couple of places, made sure she didn't miss anything and then put the pen down. "There, you've got yourself a Floor Manager. I'll come in on Monday and walk you through all my plans for this place."

"Great." You said and stood up, shaking her hand firmly and nodding, "Welcome to the team."

Jessica had a bounce in her walk as she left your office. The door slowly closed behind her, caught by the hydraulic closer in place to slow down the door and avoid slamming. You put the newly signed papers back in one of your drawers and sat back down.