Warden's Bitch

"Officer you may leave us." She looks over knowingly at the Blonde.

"Yes Warden." The blonde fights a laugh, and the electronic door opens. Slowly.

The warden looks at you voraciously with a grin, as the door opens, and the Blonde guard leaves.

The Warden stands up and crosses her arms, and the door finally locks back, leaving you two alone.

"John you don't really strike me as the hard labor type." She walks back and forth behind the desk.

"Given my extremely busy position here, I am in need of a personal assistant to take care of the menial things, I simple do not have time for." She stops and looks over at you, and let's out a sultry smile.

"If you accept this position willingly, I will ensure that you are largely taken care of, but there are some drawbacks to the position." Her tone firm, but a little mysterious.

"Will you accept?" Her gaze is like a wild cougar about to pounce.