Exit: Ms.Nora Nespot, Office Slut

I was curious to see what exactly this world entailed, so I decided to stop here...

"Mr. Morgan," Nora straightened herself in her seat to puff her chest out more. "I've come to discuss a raise."

I felt an odd sensation, like I had just been being yelled at for something. That couldn't be right. I was manager, I did the yelling. And in front of me was the 'office slut' herself, Ms. Nora Nespot. She was a prostitute at one point, but I guess she figured she'd make more money working in a professional place like this. I hired her mostly to boost the moral of my employees, but when she actually tried to sit down and do any actual work, well...

"Those spreadsheets were so off," I said. "Corporate will get on my ass for this. And now you want a raise?"

She sat in a professional manner, almost as though in another world she belonged here. "yes sir. I do a lot for this company. Or have you forgotten all the times I was called in here because you were 'pent-up?'"

She made a good point. "Fine," I relented, not wanting to lose her. "I'll talk things over with corporate. As for your raise...10%."

"20."

"15."

"18."

"Deal," I said. "Now thank me."

She lowered her sunglasses, giving me a more sultry look. "Got it." she purred. She had gotten what she wanted, but she was happy. She slid down from the chair and began to suck my dick while I got on the phone with corporate.

Long story short, I'd have to rent Nora out to the board for a day, but that was a small price to pay over getting fired. And the way she worked her mouth over my cock, I felt as though those dirty old men would appreciate it.