The Top Job

A vast empire. An empire of widespread globalization with m one and only(a)ymaking dominance. A transfixed figure stands on the 56th degree of his own tower, gazing at the stretched New York City skyline, a feeling of self gratification and perfor homoce runs through his body like the shiver down fears victims spine. He smirks, and thus swallows some of his manly pride, while turning to the attention of other neat collared men. However unlike his contemporaries, who are content for a major minor role, he knows t present are none in this room, none down the abode and none in this building could ever challenge his job, what job? The crystalize job.Two floors down, amongst the hustle and bustle of productive workplace, a young man stares almost blankly tho in awe at his data processor screen whilst in the secrecy of his big businessman. PARKER HE CAME, HE SAW, HE OWNS ALL reads the transparent headline, and with swift disgust he turns away(p). Head in his hands, tired, he si ghs violently, because looks out his office window for some consultation or consolation. climax towards his office a tall, olive skinned figure of beauty and worth may be the provider of both.Tough night for you? she inquires sarcastically as she enters the room with poise.Give me a break Tara, how can I quietus with this tyrant steals my limelight? he supposes with disgust but caution.Come on brad, retreat a look at yourself, and look around this office, this floor. Youre ruin than this. You deserve much than this. Not even a get by on the board of directors? Instead they give you this and look at yourself.Id like to pass fellow Parker lying in the gutter with.Enough Tara Brad exclaimed with arouse but disappointment. fellow has been a comfortably friend to me, how can you say these things. Sure he got promoted and since then hes taken everything Ive ever wanted to accomplish. (Sigh) He deserves it Tara he mellowed, while slumping back into his chair. Upon hearing thi s Tara began to proceed to the door, but after a second of though, she violently grabbed Brad by his puffed cheeks.Listen to me you poor excuse for a man she screamed with vection. You deserve more than this, you are so much 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 amazement but also with deep curiosity. He was an ambitious man, but was this metre to act?Yes Brad, we can achieve this unitedly. You can be the man with the return job, the quarterback, the coach, all in one.And maybe we can be together? she lento suggested while she moved her hands ever so gently, Brad tingled. He then stared into her radiant eyes and confidently mumbled,Ok Tara, lets cat this bastard to the sword, take his job, his money and his undeserving credit. Then lets share our fortunes together and Before he could outline 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 bear on of his still liberal hands.The bell dinged while the dark screen became illuminated with the number 56. quartet people walked out after the doors reluctantly slid open. The first three walked away in ignorance just aware that they were in the presence of other sinlessness collared individuals like themselves, working for the good of the company. Tara though walked with great agency and in a manner of personal pursuit. She wasnt like the others, contempt for a spot on the payroll, she wanted a role of power. 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 marvelled in this, as men were now only playthings to her.I have an appointment with Mr. Parker she instructed to the sim plex secretary.Oh yes, Ms. Banks, Mr. Parker will percolate you now, please proceed inside to his office. Tara half ignoring her, swooped into the office like the vulture stalking its prey. gent, sitting, like the king on his raft welcomed her.Mr. Parkes, an honour to see you again.Please Ms Banks, the pleasure is all mine. wherefore a woman of stature and beauty, the honour is all mine. Tell me my darling, what brings 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 thinking he can take you down. He thinks he can destroy you and take control of the company. roleplay now honey 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, hard item.It will be done Tara, we have no more threats to fear.Click Click T he pistol locked into its fateful position. Brad examined it saw it as the utensil 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 desire his late payments, awakened Brad from his transfixed state. The entrance was unexpected and precious as Sonny entered with determination. Brad was unsure of the visit and questions began to arise.Nice to see you Mr. Parker once again Brad opened with limited enthusiasm.The pleasure is mine Brad Sonny responded with even less convection. Both became mute as they gazed into open air. The latent hostility rose like the morning sun. Two adversaries driven by the enticement of beauty stared each off like two lone rangers at high noon. Brad moved his hand away from the radar of Sonny and reached for the reassurance of his pistol.Im sure gonna miss working with you Sonny Brad w himpered falsely. With these lying words Sonny found refuge in the corner of his pocket with the cold beguile of steel.You have no idea Brad, no idea how much this is loss to hurt meMs Banks, the media is waiting for you mamThanks Miss ONeal Tara smiled then took one more glance at the headline. TWO XON INSURNACE BOSSES DIE IN vote down OUT, TARA BANKS TAKES CONTROL OF COMPANY. She had prevailed, and with this feeling of relief and heartless satisfaction she turned to salute her new audience, the press.