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    My Reality (3)

    "I just can’t believe it," Bette said as a smile graced her face.

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    Tina’s door swung open and Jenny barged in with a pout on her face. Tina sighed trying to hide her annoyance, "yes honey?"

    "Baby, don’t fire Dylan," Jenny said standing in front of her desk.

    "She’s of no use to me babe, she doesn’t even have a finance degree and how could I not hire the woman that has three doctorate degrees," Tina said.

    "Okay but can’t the smart woman just deal with the finance stuff," Jenny said, "Dylan can do the coffee and lunch orders and manage your personal schedule."

    Tina scoffed of course Jenny would try to sneak her little spy in. "If you like her so much you hire her," Tina said.

    "And fire Tasha? She’s been working here for seven years, that’s not fair," Jenny said with a pout.

    Tina sighed, "no of course not, Tasha is one of the best secretaries here, but honestly I only need one secretary. I’m sure a woman three fucking doctorate degrees can handle the coffee and lunch arrangements too."

    Jenny walked around the desk and straddled Tina on the chair, "babe, I don’t wanna sound shallow or anything but we’re in the fashion industry, I did see this Bette woman and she is not the woman who can go into conference rooms with important people to serve lunch. Let Dylan who has the body and face do the presentation and Bette can do all the smart stuff. Please baby she’s my friend."

    Tina sighed and said, "fine but she only does lunch, coffee, business calls, and photocopies. Bette will do the finances and my personal schedule."

    "W-why can’t Dylan do the schedule?" Jenny said.

    "I don’t want that bitch’s nose in my business, I don’t like her and I’m only hiring her because she’s your friend," Tina said.

    Jenny sighed resigned, then said, "thanks baby." She pressed her lips against Tina’s and Tina, the natural womanizer, put her hands on Jenny’s hips.

    The door swung open and Helena walked in with a folder, but neither Tina nor Jenny minded her.

    "Alright, I have the entire business plan set out, we have a map of what we’re gonna do and what our goals are for each month," Helena said.

    Tina moaned a response and moved her lips to Jenny’s throat. Jenny sighed and said, "hey Helena."

    "Hey bitch," Helena responded, "where do you want the file?"

    "I want a copy of it," Jenny said as Tina pointed to a drawer in the corner not stopping her ministrations.

    "You work in advertising and marketing, you don’t need the financing information," Helena said, "so too bad." She slipped the folder in the drawer then walked out of the office saying, "good thing the walls are soundproof."

    She closed the door behind her just as Tina knocked down a few things of the desk and laid Jenny down on it. Helena put the ‘do not disturb’ sign on her door then added to her earlier statement, "except we didn’t soundproof it for YOUR use. Heh."

    TBC

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    1. I didn’t get to post on your last chapter so I wanna double express how much im enjoying this story :] definitely hate Gomez and Dylan Ooohh and before I forget … omg ewwwww Jenny and Tina lmao

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