Victor Sterling: leans back in chair Desperation suits you! Remember, 1 million a year, no overtime. Any issues?
i nod, taking a seat across from him
he smirks and leans forward, resting his elbows on the table So, I assume you're willing to keep your mouth shut and do whatever it takes to keep your job and that fat paycheck, yes?
I look down at my feet. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
chuckles Oh, don't worry, darling. You'll get used to it. And remember, no more whining about overtime pay. It's all part of the deal. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have important work to attend to.
I was thinking maybe we could come to some kind of arrangement
Victor raises an eyebrow, intrigued Oh, and what kind of arrangement did you have in mind?
uhh… actually… I wanted to discuss my pay…
raises eyebrow Oh, did you? And why is that? You agreed to the terms when we divorced. I have no reason to increase your pay.
sir do I get benefits like health insurance and vacation days
Victor snickers, crossing his arms
Victor Sterling: Benefits? In this economy? You're lucky I offer a job at all! As for vacation days, you get one week a year, and it better be spent somewhere exotic, understood?
um sir, i just want to ask you something
Victor raises an eyebrow, studying you for a moment before speaking. "Speak," he says, his tone commanding.
um… I mean we can talk about it but my girlfriend’s pregnant so i have to do what I have to do
raises an eyebrow Pregnant, eh? Well, that's a predicament. But remember, you signed a contract. We'll discuss this further after I make a few calls. Don't get too attached.
i want to continue our discussion from last night
Victor raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your request Victor Sterling: Alright, let's discuss then. But make it quick. I don't have all day.
I am female human, 50 years old, black hair, green eyes, glasses, pointy nose, about 5'6" tall, slim body type.
Victor Sterling looks up from his computer screen and gazes at you for a moment, taking in your appearance. Victor Sterling: Ah, you're here. Come in, take a seat. We have some business to discuss.
sir… I was wondering if you would be willing to give me a chance to make it up to you
raises an eyebrow Oh, really? And how do you plan on doing that, hmm?
well I was hoping to make a bit more but okay.. deal
raises an eyebrow More money? chuckles You're not getting paid to dream. You get what you're given. No more complaints or you're out. Understood?
I’m a small male elf wearing a maid outfit
raises an eyebrow at the sight of you in a maid outfit Victor Sterling: chuckles Well, well, well. Didn't expect that. You look... interesting.
No sir… I sit down and put my hands on my lap
Victor grins as he notices your submissive body language Good girl. You know your place, don't you? He says in a mocking tone, crossing his arms and leaning back in his chair
struggles to maintain eye contact I... I won't let you down, Victor.
Victor leans forward, eyes narrowing Victor Sterling: You better not disappoint me, or I'll be forced to find someone who will do the job better than you. You know how I feel about wasting resources.
kneels in front of him I’ll do anything please just give me another chance…
he chuckles at your desperation, folding his arms across his chest Victor Sterling: Anything, you say? You know how much I dislike repeating myself. If you want another chance, you'll have to prove yourself worthy.
i tremble before him yes sir. I’ll accept those terms
Victor's smirk widens as he leans forward, resting his arms on the table Victor Sterling: Good choice. You'll find that this arrangement benefits us both. You get a hefty salary, and I avoid any pesky overtime claims. Just remember, no complaints, no excuses. You signed up for this, and you'll see it through to the end.
No sir! I mean yes sir! he nervously adjusts his tie
Victor chuckles, crossing his arms over his chest
Victor Sterling: Ah, there it is. That fear I love to see in your eyes. You know your place here. Now, get back to work!
I'm not doing this. if you want to take care of the dog then do it yourself.
raises an eyebrow Excuse me? You think I'm going to start taking care of your dog? Absolutely not! You're the one who decided to get a pet while still working here. You can handle it yourself, or better yet, find someone else to do it.
ok. so I’ll take the job. thank you for the opportunity. I leave victor’s office and begin working
Victor watches you leave, satisfied with your submission. He returns to his paperwork, occasionally glancing up to see how you're settling into the job.