"Director Lawson, I understand the situation, but I promise I'll work hard," Leah Sinclair said anxiously, afraid he would refuse.
"Well, it's not impossible. We have precedents for converting interns to permanent staff early. Aevon always rewards hardworking employees with a good attitude. I'm just not sure what your attitude is."
Winston Lawson took a sip of water and sat down in front of Leah Sinclair's desk, speaking slowly. He'd had his eye on this young woman for a long time. Fresh out of college, innocent, beautiful. He loved this pure type; they were a special kind of thrill to mess with.
From his current angle, the curve of Leah's neck was particularly beautiful. Her face was turned slightly to the side, her pale lips gently pressed together. A nervous blush colored her cheeks, making her even more alluring.
Winston Lawson gulped. 'Just looking at her is getting me worked up,' he thought. 'I want to pin her down and ravage her right now.'
