Goddess Consultation

Even God needs a second opinion sometimes

Chapter 1

It was a fairly standard Thursday afternoon at Goldberg Consultation Services, LLC, as the sounds of the occasional phone ringing at the waiting room desk and the rustling of bulky paperwork filled the incandescently-lit office in the middle of downtown Springfield.

“Miss… Uh, Eva?” The receptionist called out, peeking her head into the waiting room door.

“Coming.” Replied a light feminine voice from behind the cover of a magazine. The woman had a growing pile of magazines on the end table at her side, she seemed to just be flipping through each one in a matter of seconds and tossing them aside.

“Oh my god, it’s THE Eva…” The receptionist thought to herself, taken aback as the woman stood up from her chair, and immediately stood at attention as if a president or CEO had just walked in the room, once she got a good look at her. The receptionist nervously escorted the woman to her appointment, wide-eyed and standing up perfectly straight, trying her best to be on her “A-game” for such a high-profile client while trying (and miserably failing) to keep her cool.

The door to the conference room creaked open, revealing a body too big for the door frame, that had to duck her head just to enter the meeting space. A full-figured 8-foot tall woman gracefully ducked into the conference room’s door frame, revealing a thick set of thighs, wide hips, comically oversized tits, and an indescribably perfect figure, all wrapped up in a black dress skirt, blazer, white button-up shirt, and shiny black heels.

“Thank you so much for coming, Ms. Eva. Please, take a seat.” One of the consultants greeted her, before showing her to the large rolling chair at the end of the polished mahogany table.

“So, Ms. Eva, I understand you wanted to see us, of course we cleared out our schedules and appointments immediately to make time for you, but I don’t recall you ever actually telling us what you wanted to meet about?” One of the Goldberg brothers asked.

“Well,” The bombshell’s gorgeous silky voice filled the air, “I wanted some extra input on a few things. Some consultation, if you will.’

“Of course Ms. Eva, what can we help you with?”

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