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Re: MoW Corp IC
DIR By: Chain
Date: December 16, 2015, 11:06 am
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Sho tempted Chris as she leaned forward, the great valley that
lay beneath her chin now even more really available for view.
Even so, his gaze never once averted from her eyes, a silly
smirk and a raised eyebrow meet her gaze, letting her know he
wouldn't be swayed so easily. "See that it is. " he said. It
seemed she always had a date. Whoever the guy was, was quite
lucky! Especially if -this- was how she always dressed for him!
Chris understood her complaint. 30% was a very high amount for
a starting author to receive. "It is. " he agreed. "But i have
faith in the product. Our return will be worth the investment.
" and if it wasn't, they had an escape Clause in their
agreement. It was a win-win either way, as long as they didn't
let the numbers get in the way!
Chris had already returned to looking out the window when she
asked if he needed anything else. He turned back to her with a
stern look. "Yes, one more thing. " he said, a serious edge in
his tone. "Stay out of trouble tonight. " he smiled and winked
before watching her leave. Once she was gone, he reviewed the
emails Dig had sent him. God that woman was brilliant! She
worked so fast it was hard to believe the quality of the things
she submitted. It was almost unrealistic! He put in a Page for
Maru. It seemed he wouldn't get a break anytime soon...
#Post#: 401951--------------------------------------------------
Re: MoW Corp IC
DIR By: guest1218
Date: December 16, 2015, 11:53 am
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The moment her eyes opened that morning, she knew she was late.
Tossing aside the thin yellow quilt that was just a shade
lighter than mustard, with tattered hems that barely clung onto
the blocks any more, she jumped out of bed. Her room was neat
and tidy, nothing like the old, ugly quilt. Although it stuck
out like a sore thumb, she did not have the heart to throw it
out.
Lace hurriedly dug through the small closet in her apartment and
retrieved a black skirt with a white blouse. It was simple and
not too casual. The attire would satisfy the boss while
redirecting wandering gazes away from her. For a little color,
she threw on some red heels.
In the taxi on her way to the office, she used a pocket mirror
to apply some makeup. Again, not too much, but just enough to
look professional.
Once in the office, she quickly took a seat at the desk in the
main lobby. She fidgeted in her seat and then adjusted it
accordingly until she was lined up to the desk comfortably.
As the phones started to ring, she became enthralled in her work
and oblivious to anything outside of it.
#Post#: 401953--------------------------------------------------
Re: MoW Corp IC
DIR By: ShogoBoom
Date: December 16, 2015, 12:36 pm
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Another smile makes its way to her rose-stained, plump lips
before she chuckles and heads out of his office, making her way
back to her own.
“Stay out of trouble.”
Unfortunately, it wasn’t something she could keep. The woman was
always in the midst of something; she was strong-willed and
hard-headed and trouble was something that attracted her deeply.
She leans against her secretary’s desk, furrowing her brows and
looking down at her breasts.
“Is this revealing?”
When the question slips out, they’re both in fits of laughter
before she heads into the office. Jenny could hear everything
from her wireless earpiece, connected by Wifi, to Shoxa’s manual
office phone. The phone rings, the caller ID unknown and before
her secretary could get to it, she picks it up, nodding her head
when the woman looks back, mouthing 'I’ve got it.’
It was her dad, checking up on her as if she was still a child.
He did this occasionally. The manor he lived in was probably a
lonely place and nearing retirement, he would need the company
he so desperately craved. As she finishes with the call, she
notes down to make a flight for London, soon. Just two days, on
the weekend. The woman hated days off and avoided them at all
costs. Not once, in the years of working here, had she taken
one.
She begins to skim through the papers, highlighting anything
that needed addressing and changing things accordingly. For
instance, the negotiated price had gone up and she made a point
to put an asterisk next to that. Fucking cunt.
She makes sure to add the partnership agreement that Charles had
left out. She begins to type.
Background:
1. MoW Publishing Inc. (Hereafter referred to as party A.) and
Author, LP Miles (hereafter referred to as Party B.) per this
agreement enter into mutual partnership.
2. The terms and conditions of this Agreement set out the
conditions under which all involved parties will conduct
themselves as partners.
Formation:
By this Agreement the Partners enter into a general partnership
in accordance to with the Laws of the country of United States.
The rights and obligations of the partners will be as provided
under the common law or applicable legislation of the USA (the
Act) except as otherwise provided here.
. . .
72. All of the rights, remedies and benefits provided by this
Agreement will be cumulative and will not be exclusive of any
other such rights, remedies and benefits allowed by law.
IN WITNESS WHEREOF the parties have duly affixed their
signatures under hand and seal on this.
2 hours in and she finishes it, sending it to Jenny to proofread
though she knew no mistakes would be brought to light. She was
way too good at what she did. She leans back in her chair,
tapping her nails on the desk before getting up to go to the
staff’s common room.
Coffee.
Yes.
That's what she needed.
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Re: MoW Corp IC
DIR By: Elisa
Date: December 16, 2015, 1:43 pm
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Tip tap. Tip tap. Tip tap. Heels hit the cement as she hurried
from the cab. "No tip?" The driver called after her. "Not when
you had an hour to get me here from ten miles away and I am late
for my interview. " This she spoke to herself and sighed. Would
she even get the interview now?
As she started up the stairs to the door she cursed herself for
wearing a tight little dress. But at least she rocked it! Once
inside she looked for somewhere to get information just as she
turned toward the elevator she bumped into a rather large woman.
"Oh my god watch where you are going cow!" She nearly screeched.
Then she remembered Chris Masters office was on the third floor.
She hurried into the elevator. This was it. Her big
opportunity. When the doors finally opened she found herself in
an office. Classic every day run of the mill office. A woman
tapped hero on the shoulder. "Yes may I help you ma'am?" Mo-mo
nodded. "I have an interview at 11:30." The woman nodded and
led her to the man's office. "He will call you in shortly. "
The woman walked off, leaving Mo-mo sitting outside his door.
#Post#: 401957--------------------------------------------------
Re: MoW Corp Office
DIR By: Chain
Date: December 16, 2015, 2:41 pm
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Not even noon yet, and it had already been an active day. Chris
hadn't been able to leave his office once since he arrived that
morning! He was just preparing to meet with his Senior editor
when he received word that his 11:30 appointment was waiting! He
checked the time on his computer. 11:36. It could stand to
reason that she got caught up in the hectic traffic of the
building, and it took 6 minutes to make it up the stairs. He
wouldn't dock her for being late. He reached into his files and
pulled out a copy of her application. He had reviewed it already
and it seemed impressive. He beeped his secretary to let her
know to send her in. Long day ahead...
#Post#: 401958--------------------------------------------------
Re: MoW Corp Office
DIR By: Elisa
Date: December 16, 2015, 3:10 pm
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She stood when told to go in and smoothed her dress out. Yes she
knew the dress looked good. Hugging her body like a second skin.
She reached into her cleavage and pulled out a little red tube.
She used enough to make her lips catch the light when she walked
in. Five points high lighted to draw attention. Cleavage,
shoulders, neck, knees and toes. The poor man wouldn't know what
hit him.
She headed into the office and gave him a smile. 'I am sorry I
am late. For some reason the taxi couldn't find your building.
Then some co- woman ran into me down stairs and nearly spun me
out of control. But anyway Mr. Masters. Please allow me to
introduce myself. I am Molina Dubois." She reached into her
large purse and pulled out a folder. "I'm here are my
references, a copy of my resume, a letter of recommendation and
a couple samples of my work. If you need more from me..." She
bent over his desk and slid the folder to him. "Please, don't be
afraid to ask. I will do my best to fill your request. " She
brushed her hand against his as she pulled back.
#Post#: 401967--------------------------------------------------
Re: MoW Corp Office
DIR By: Chain
Date: December 16, 2015, 5:22 pm
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The way got women in tight dresses came in and it of Rai's
office one might think he was turning tricks! He smiled as she
came in, offering a welcoming nod as she approached his desk.
His first thought when she began speaking was that she was
nervous. She rambled on about her journey to his office, and he
even caught a quick stammer! Even so, he smiled and accepted
her invitation happily. "It's a pleasure to meet you Molina. He
said, finally getting in a moment to offer her a seat.
She came incredibly prepared, with an array of paperwork
verifying her qualifications. She was applying for a Junior
Editor's position and damned if she didn't seem to deserve it!.
"Excuse me." Chris said politely, when her hand brushed against
his, apparently thinking nothing more of it than a simple
mistake. "Your references are impressive. " he said, as he
thumbed through her papers. He never pictured himself doing
things like this! He then lay the papers down and looked the
woman square in the eye. "MoW publishing is currently the 4th
ranked publishing firm in the country. " he told her. "Everyone
here is dedicated to making that number 3 by 2017, and number 1
by 2020. How do you feel you can contribute to that goal?
#Post#: 401968--------------------------------------------------
Re: MoW Corp Office
DIR By: MrMaru
Date: December 16, 2015, 5:32 pm
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With a sigh, and a developing headache, Maru looked around the
office as he wondered what was going to happen even if he didn't
have much to do at the moment. With a shrug, watching women
going in and out of Chris' office, his frustration began to grow
again; considering what happened between the two. With a shrug,
he turned and looked out the large window. It seemed that so far
nothing was going to make his headache go away. Wondering if
he'd have a new editor soon, the man thought back to if he had
any tasks to complete for the time being; it was boring just
being around with nothing to do.
"Damn it all.." He groaned aloud, though mostly to himself, and
"Oh well.. at least I didn't get fired." He shrugged again, the
headache increasing Thinking to himself now, he glanced to the
paper on his desk and realized he did in fact have something to
do later but for the moment, his schedule was clear. "MoW
Publishing... one of these days, we'll make it to the top..." He
sighed, mostly to himself, hating feeling detached but hating
the migraine he had even more. 'Maybe a drink'll help. . .' he
thought.
#Post#: 401972--------------------------------------------------
Re: MoW Corp Office
DIR By: Elisa
Date: December 16, 2015, 5:49 pm
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Pity. He seemed oblivious to her wiles. Or just a gentleman. "Oh
no worries." She replied when he excused himself for the touch.
He started talking about the country ratings for the company.
She sat down in the chair across from him and crossed one leg
over the other. "Well Mr. Masters. I believe that I can assist
you in having your company number 3 by the middle of next year.
By 2017." She dragged her red painted nails across her cleavage
and brushed her hair back over her shoulder. "Oprah will be
begging you to put seals on all of your books."
She leaned on his desk still in her chair. "Who knows by 2020
you could be world wide." She honestly believed it. She may have
been whorish but that didn't mean she didn't do her homework.
The company had climbed ladders that were determined to break.
It took risks that paid off. In fact at one point she would have
never considered this place. It was a failing mom and pop
company that was predicted would never make it. Yet these
underdogs were flying now and her boss was so handsome. "Perhaps
we could discuss it over drinks? After you get out today that
is. And if I get the job , I can start roday. Just point me to
my cubicle. "
#Post#: 401977--------------------------------------------------
Re: MoW Corp Office
DIR By: Chain
Date: December 16, 2015, 6:29 pm
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Rai liked Molina's confidence. Many would have believed it over
the top. But he was all about shooting for the stars!Athena was
hesitant to start this company. Now she was constantly
traveling, slitting her work between the different offices
around the country! Oprahs seal was already on two books
published at MoW. Chris smiled as the thought crossed his head
but he didn't gloat. Instead he scribbled something on her
application and looked back at her.
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to decline your drink offer. " he
said with a smile. "I'll be working well past work hours
tonight." It was both true and false. Rai had a work related
event that evening and he HAD to have a nap if he was going to
be worth anything. So he was actually leaving work early, only
to work again later. "But I can do you one better." He said.
"I'll show you to your supervisor." Happy to have an excuse to
leave his desk, he got up and motioned for the red headed
beauty to come with him. He held bid office door open for her,
and ushered her to the elevator, where they made their way to
Maru's office on the second floor. He walked in and spoke up.
"This is our Senor Editor, Maru. Maru,this is Morina. She's our
new editor. She's on a training day for the rest of the day so
she's going to be shadowing you. Make sure you show her the
ropes." He turned to Morina and extended his hand. "Welcome to
the team."
He prepared to walk out the door, but then turned back around.
"Maru, please meet me in my office tomorrow at noon." The next
day was Saturday. It was a half day at the office and operations
didn't start until 12:30. Even so, Chris seemed clear about his
instructions. He made his way out of Maru's office and over to
the break room.
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