Bob's Pov
"Yes daddy,I want it all in"
"Are you sure you can handle it boy?"
"Yea,fuck me harder"
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"Wake up Bob,your law firm is on the news " Mike's irritating voice kept resonating in our one bedroom condo waking me up from one of the weirdest yet most exciting dream.
"And yet again, Baxter and Halley bags another acquisition just before the closure of the year's business,this deal has set them as one of the top tier acquisition firms in all United Kingdom and Europe at Large" said the reporter on the tv.
"I'm yet to get a job at the firm Mike,what I have today is just an Interview, please just let me be" I replied, barely looking at him,I was still hungover from the amount of alcohol I consumed last night at the club.
"Shit ,it's half past nine!"My interview was by eleven and the law firm was an hour away.
I quickly dressed up ignoring Mike's chit chat. We have been dating for three years now and I'm seriously beginning to get tired of him.
My cab arrived in front of the law firm, bringing to light one of the most eccentric buildings in the UK,known for 90% success rate in acquisitions and litigation.Baxter and Halley has carved a niche for themselves as one of the top tier law firms in all of the UK and beyond.
"What may I help you with sir?" Asked the receptionist as I walked into the building.
"I'm here for the 11 O'clock Job interview"
"You're a bit late gentleman,but you're lucky today,the CEO and some of the senior staff went out partying yesterday after the successful acquisition,it seems they're all gonna be late today due to the partying". She replied with a smile.
I found her a bit chatty,but what could I say,it's better than meeting a grumpy one.
"Just take the elevator by the right and stop at the third floor,that's where the interview is," she directed.
I imagined myself finally working in such a prestigious firm, maybe I would be able to eventually quit my job at the club.
The hallway to the interview room was filled with young lawyers, looking far more promising than myself,'Did I just see a Hermes shoe on an applicant's leg?'
The interview room door swung open,"Mr Bob Donovan,Miss Scarlet Rodriguez and Johnny Simps, please come in, we're ready for you now" said a finely dressed woman who stepped out of the interview.
"Please make yourselves comfortable,my name is Miss Palma,Mr Baxter's secretary,he and the other partners will be with you shortly".She smiled before stepping out of the room.
How exciting it was to finally meet Mr Baxter,UK's most eligible bachelor.It would definitely be exciting to work with him.
The door swung open, letting in three gentlemen and a young lady,"Please seat" said the gentleman at the middle,it was William Baxter,he was just gorgeous,the billboards didn't do him any justice.
The four sat right in front of us leaving the middle seat empty," My father is on his way,we'll start once he arrives".
I didn't pay much attention to that,he was probably going to be an old dude who does not want to get his hinges off the law firm.
"Good morning sir" the interviewers greeted in unison as they stood up,we followed suit as we all waited for the man to sit.
Immediately his eyes met mine,I recalled who he was.
"Dirty Santa?!" I screamed, everyone in the room was left in shock from my outburst,it was at that moment I knew I had fucked up.
"Is everything okay?" The lady interviewer asked.
I barely muttered yes and the interview continued.
I was lost. William Baxter's father was my exclusive at the club last night. He wanted it all the way.I could remember our groins moving against each other,the softness of his lips , and how he made me call him dirty Santa as he squeezed several 20 pound notes into my briefs.
I was in shock but it was totally different for him,he looked calm and collected,it was either he didn't recall who I was or this wasn't his first rodeo. All I could see was my dream to work at Baxter and Halley crumble before my eyes.
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The interview was over, and I hurriedly found my way home. If I'm being honest,I can't even recall my answers to the questions that were asked at the interview. All I wanted at that moment was to go home.There was no way I was getting the job though,no one would hire stripper.
"Hey babe,how was the interview?" Mike kissed me as I got into our apartment.
"It was okay I guess"
"You don't sound good,what happened,do you want to talk about it?" I could sense his curiosity set in and that is one thing I definitely do not need at the moment.
"I'm fine Mike,I just need some rest" I immediately brushed him off .
I was not going to tell me anyway,he didn't know I offered exclusives at the club and neither does he support me working at the club but what can we do,we need the money,ever since he lost his job at the bank , life has been nothing but a rollercoaster.
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"Babe,get here,there is a lady on the line for you,she says she's from Baxter and Halley" Mike called out from the dining room.
I sprung up from the mattress and rushed to take the call,"Hello"
"Hello sir,am I speaking to Mr Bob Donovan?" said the lady voice on the phone, I recalled her voice,it was Miss Palmer,the secretary I met earlier at the law firm.
"Yes,it is "
"Alright, I'm calling to inform you that Mr Richard Baxter has requested a follow-up meeting with you, please make yourself available at the firm by 12 noon" she said, immediately disconnecting the call.
'What could this be for?,does he really want to give me a chance at his law firm?'.