The Top Job

A vast empire. An empire of general globalization with profitable dominance. A fascinated figure stands on the 56th floor of his give tower, gazing at the stretched New York City skyline, a intuitive feeling of self satisfaction and perfor mendce runs through his body analogous the exhilarate down fears victims spine. He smirks, and therefore swallows some of his manly pride, while turning to the oversight of other white collared men. How incessantly remote his contemporaries, who are content for a study minor role, he k this instants there are no(prenominal) in this room, n hotshot down the manor hall and n mavin in this building could ever challenge his job, what job? The top job. both floors down, amongst the hustle and bustle of productive work perplex, a young man stares almost blankly tho in awe at his computer screen whilst in the surmountt of his position. PARKER HE CAME, HE SAW, HE OWNS ALL reads the unsophisticated headline, and with swift disgust he turns absent. fountainhead in his transfer, tired, he sighs violently, then work outs give onward his side window for some hearing or consolation. Coming towards his gloweringice a tall, olive skinned figure of spectator and purity may be the provider of both.Tough night for you? she inquires sarcastically as she enters the room with poise.Give me a hold in Tara, how corporation I sleep with this tyrant steals my limelight? he says with disgust scarcely caution.Come on fix, disengage aim a look at yourself, and look or so this office, this floor. Youre better than this. You be to a greater extent than this. non change surface a spot on the board of directors? Instead they give you this and look at yourself.Id giftle to expect bloke Parker be in the gutter with. full Tara fasten exclaimed with anger merely dis try-on. bloke has been a adept friend to me, how goat you say these things. Sure he got promoted and since then hes taken everything Ive ever wanted to arrive at. (Sigh) He deserves it Tara he mellowed, while slumping stick out into his chair. Upon hearing this Tara began to proceed to the door, but later on a second of though, she violently grabbed fasten by his puffed cheeks.Listen to me you woeful excuse for a man she screamed with vection. You deserve more than this, you are so lots better than this. Think what we could achieve unneurotic if we destroyed Parker and took is place, we couldDestroy himTake his place?. he pondered this in confusion but also with deep curiosity. He was an pushful man, but was this time to act?Yes Brad, we brush off achieve this together. You can be the man with the top job, the quarterback, the coach, all in one.And maybe we can be together? she easily suggested while she moved her hands ever so gently, Brad tingled. He then stared into her radiant eyes and confidently mumbled,Ok Tara, lets put this bastard to the sword, take his job, his money and his undeserving credit. Then lets care o ur fortunes together and Before he could adumbrate the tale of his plans, Tara embraced him passionately and sexually, then she slowly but gracefully left the office with a feeling of satisfaction and achievement. Brad resumed his slumped position but grinned under the mantle of his still innocent hands.The bell dinged while the dark screen became illuminated with the fare 56. Four people walked out afterward the doors reluctantly slid open. The first three walked away in ignorance just aware that they were in the presence of other white collared individuals akin themselves, working for the good of the company. Tara though walked with bully confidence and in a flair of personal pursuit. She wasnt like the others, contempt for a spot on the payroll, she wanted a role of indicant. To her there was no good or evil, there was only power and the weak. As she strode with convection towards the end of the floor to a waiting secretary, she was the attention of many males, but she ma rvelled in this, as men were now only playthings to her.I reserve an appointment with Mr. Parker she instructed to the simple secretary.Oh yes, Ms. Banks, Mr. Parker will see you now, entertain proceed inside to his office. Tara half ignoring her, swooped into the office like the vulture stalking its prey. Sonny, sitting, like the king on his throne welcomed her.Mr. Parkes, an observe to see you again.Please Ms Banks, the fun is all mine. Why a woman of stature and beauty, the honour is all mine. express me my darling, what bring ins you here? She then in a movement of precision came towards him and sat in his excited lap.Sonny, Ive lured our friend Brad James into persuasion he can take you down. He thinks he can destroy you and take control of the company. Act now making love confront him before he grows stronger in confidence and self assurance. With him gone we can run this company together, the power, the money, the lot. Beneath the cover of countless irrelevant folders in a drawer Sonny reached for a dark, rigid, intemperate item.It will be done Tara, we have no more threats to fear.Click Click The side arm locked into its fateful position. Brad examined it saw it as the tool to success. His fate and destiny was locked away inside the trigger, now he was the marionette master and pulling this string would bring about the final curtain on his destiny. A thump on the door, one like the landlord seeking his late payments, change Brad from his transfixed state. The entrance was unthought and unprecedented as Sonny entered with determination. Brad was un incontestable of the visit and questions began to arise.Nice to see you Mr. Parker once again Brad opened with trammel enthusiasm.The pleasure is mine Brad Sonny responded with even less convection. Both became mute as they gazed into open air. The tension rose like the morning sun. Two adversaries driven by the temptation of beauty stared each off like two lone rangers at high noon. Brad moved h is hand away from the radar of Sonny and reached for the reassurance of his pistol.Im sure gonna miss working with you Sonny Brad whimpered falsely. With these lying words Sonny found base hit in the corner of his pocket with the unwarmed grip of steel.You have no humor Brad, no idea how much this is spillage to hurt meMs Banks, the media is waiting for you mamthank Miss ONeal Tara smiled then took one more glance at the headline. TWO XON INSURNACE BOSSES choke IN SHOOT OUT, TARA BANKS TAKES CONTROL OF COMPANY. She had prevailed, and with this feeling of relief and heartless satisfaction she dour to face her new audience, the press.