Page 36 of Becoming His Muse
“Why don’t you hold on as well,” she told him, looking over her shoulder at him and wiggling her ass.
He chuckled and ran the head of his dick up and down her slit before positioning himself. He grabbed onto her ass cheeks, gripping them as he pushed in.
“You don’t have to tell me twice,” he replied, and as he pulled out, Olani knew she would need to hold on a little tighter this time around.
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“That smile on your face tells me you got your back blown out over the weekend,” Xola stated as she took a seat in one of the chairs in front of Olani’s desk.
“Maybe I just enjoyed his company as I have on our other dates,” she countered, leaning back in her chair.
“And maybe he blew the dust off of that thing and took you for a wild ride.” Olani rolled her eyes but remained quiet. “That’s fine. You don’t have to tell me, but I’m taking your silence as admission.”
“What brings you by?” Olani questioned, changing the subject.
“I thought I’d come by and see if you wanted to go grab some lunch.”
“I’d love to, but I have a meeting with a new client in forty-five minutes. If you’re free tonight, we can get dinner.”
“Dinner works and I’ll expect some details on your weekend this evening.” Xola stood. “I’m going to let you get ready to meet your client. Text me a time and place. See you later.”
“See you.”
Olani turned her attention back to the agreement her client would need to sign to make it official. Each agreement was tailored to the company she was partnering with. So, there was never a standard one. It meant more work on her end, but she wanted to ensure she and her clients were satisfied.
Once she’d confirmed everything was correct, she printed the paperwork, placing stickers to show them where to sign. Having a wet signature on her agreements was always preferred to digital signatures. It was harder to argue that you hadn’t signed something when it could be compared to your driver’s license signature versus one that was electronic.
She placed them in a folder and slid it into her briefcase. Olani locked her computer and exited her office, closing the door behind her. She asked her staff if they wanted her to pick up anything for them while she was out, and she received the same answer she always got. Cupcakes from the bakery a few blocks away.
It worked in her favor since she would only have to make one stop. That was where she normally got her welcome goodies for new clients. She’d placed the order earlier that morning but would grab a dozen cupcakes when she picked her order up.
Fifteen minutes later, with her welcome goodies and the requested cupcakes secured, she continued to her client’s office. They were a new plant opening that would produce soft drinks, and she was lucky enough to be staffing ninety percent of their employees. She’d put the word out on her company’s social media profiles, and she planned a referral system to ensure she had an adequate amount of applicants with qualifying experience.
When she arrived at the plant, she grabbed what she needed and stepped out of her car. Nina, who co-owned the plant with her brother, stood at the door waiting for her. The women greeted each other, and Olani presented her with the goodies before Nina led her to Tyler’s office.
“Olani, it’s good to see you again,” he stated, standing as she entered.
“It’s nice to see you again as well, Tyler. I have the documents that need to be signed by you and Nina, and I came with some treats from my favorite bakery,” she told him, gesturing to the box that Nina was currently pulling a cake pop out of.
“That was thoughtful. Please, have a seat.”
She took the seat he gestured to, pulling the folder from her briefcase. They’d already gone over how much they would pay per employee staffed through her company, which would vary depending on the department they worked in. Olani had gone over her mandatory ninety-day probationary period before the employee could be rolled over on the company’s payroll directly, but it wasn’t required they do so at ninety days.
The next half hour was spent with her pointing out the things she’d already gone over with them in the agreement and answering their questions. Once both signatures were obtained, she placed the documents back into the folder and put it into her briefcase.
“When I get back to the office, I’ll email you a copy of the signed agreement and access to set up your fee account,” she informed them.
“Once we receive the email, I’ll set it up so we can start looking at candidates as soon as possible,” Nina replied.
Olani stood, saying goodbye to them and showing herself out. Nina had become more interested in the cookies she’d found in the box.
She drove back to her office, and when she entered with the box of cupcakes, she told her team they’d be in the breakroom. Going into her office, she scanned the signed documents. She’d already set up their company profile, and she just needed to activate it in order to send them the link to set up and activate their fee account.
Olani sent them the email, putting their digital documents in their client folder and filing the paper ones in her file cabinet.
Since she had no other appointments scheduled and would more than likely only get the occasional walk-in if her staff were busy, she worked on some giveaway items for an upcoming college fair. She liked to attend as many as possible to get new candidates.
Her phone vibrated sometime later, alerting her to a text. She picked it up from her desk, where she’d placed it before starting on her giveaway items. It was from Elion.
