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Chapter 7 by hambo hambo

Does Lauren speak out?

She wants to, but...

Lauren was sweating buckets now, buckets which were staying trapped in her too-tight body suit, making feet even hotter and soggier and grosser than she could have ever imagined.

And all these horrible stairs! Within a single flight, the secretly soft and chunky girl is already out of breath and struggling to keep up. She was about to plead for this scary woman to slow down when the blonde's cell phone rang.

"Kathy," the woman curtly responded as she kept on walking. "I'm heading there now. The new secretary got lost, so I'm taking a detour. 10 minutes? Fine."

The woman picked up her pace even more as she lead Lauren up a total of five(!) flights of stairs.

Lauren, already exhausted, sore, and miserable, had at some point abandoned her painful heels on the trek and was now barefoot.

"We're here," Kathy said as she turned around to see the pitiful mess Lauren had become. "Go through to the fourth office on the left and... what are you doing?"

Lauren gasped and wheezed as she fanned herself. Her hair was a mess, her makeup was running, and without her heels, she looked a good 4-5 inches shorter.

"I... I just..." our out-of-shape woman panted.

"You can't go about representing MY company looking like that. Come on." Kathy commanded as she took Lauren's hand, scolding her like a child.

Lauren's eyes went wide. She was making an ass of herself in front of Kathy Montague, the owner, founder, and CEO of the company!

What's next?

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