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Why do you look so happy? You can't be serious? He's promoting you above me? That is so not fair! I do exactly what you do, except I'm super hot. Is he stupid? Maybe I should have a word with him. Show him his mistake. You wouldn't have a problem with that, would you? I know you want me as your superior, don't you? Don't you want me in charge of you?Related content
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"Why would I want that, Karen? No offence, but I don't think you're exactly suited to the role..."
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"Well excuse me! And why would that be mister?"
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"It just seems a lot more work than you're used to. Perhaps more than you'd want."
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"Pfft, I think you'll find that we do basically the same thing already. Besides, if you can manage it then I should have no trouble with it whatsoever." She clearly thinks a lot more of herself than she does of you. "And there's no need to be concerned about it being a lot of work for me, I'm sure it'd all be a cakewalk." She tops it off with a smug smile.
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βYou barely do the work youβre supposed to, as it is. You just smile sweetly and get everyone else to do it for you.β
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"Pfft," she intently stares into your eyes. "You don't actually think that, do you?"
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He returns her gaze "What else would I think?"
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"You think I work hard, that I'm more qualified for the position than you, that I deserve it more than you do."
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"No, that doesn't sound right."
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"Doesn't it? I think it does. Wouldn't you agree?"
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You feel a sense of power emanating from her gaze. "Rarely? Well, I suppose this would be one of those few times then wouldn't it honey."
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"I suppose it could be..."
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"So you admit it.." she coerces it out of you.
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"Admit what, Karen?"
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"That I'm more deserving of the position than you, of course."
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"Perhaps, but I still don't think you'd like the job."
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"Got it, Karen..." He smiles. "I'll just go and ruin my career just to make you happy."
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He stands up and walks away.
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"Yes, pretty lady..."
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He leaves, returning a few minutes later.
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"The job's going to be yours, Karen."
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"What do you mean?" He sits at his desk, staring at her legs.
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"You want my pay too?"
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"But I still have this job..."
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"I need it to live!"
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βNo, I-I donβt deserve anything more than you. But I need it to live on. Please, Karen... Please have mercy...β
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βIβm not a pet!β
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βIt...I thought we were friends...β
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βPlease let me keep my pay... I gave you the promotion, didnβt I?β
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He frowns. βI-I canβt be a pet...β
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βI donβt know...β
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βYouβre manipulating me...β
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