Zy'Aire POV
As Ezelle tries to soothe the young lady I couldn't help but let my eyes wonders
Her short frame probably no taller than 5'3 her smooth hershy color skin, her thick thighs, her big breasts, and her fat ass
I could feel myself growing hard as I think of bending her over my desk violating her until she's in full blown tears from me fucking her pussy till its raw and sensitive seeing my cum flow out of her and onto my desk
"Fuck she's perfect." I thought to myself thinking should I take Ezelle's advice and not try her uncomfortable and besides how do I know if she isn't a lesbian?
"Well Ms. Jenkins if you'll so kindly follow us we'll conduct your interview we were just about to go and eat." Ezelle says
"Okay that's fine." Her soft voice says as she smiles
Her smile I want to see more of it
As Ezelle leads her out I couldn't help but gawk at her round fat globes in those jeans my member trying to spring to life at the site of this woman
As I allow myself to be caught up in my perverted fantasies of having my way this woman fucking, marking her body as mine, taking her however and whenever I want
"Ahh!" I quietly hiss feeling somethig jab me in my side
I look and realize Ezelle just elbowed me hard
"No Zy'Aire." Ezelle mouths quietly as we get to the limo where my chauffer was already waiting
I roll my eyes already deciding I was going to have her one way or another, but for now I'll be the cold and stern boss
I want to see how long she'll put up with my bullshit until she snaps and that will be when I have her and I will have her
I push Ezelle out the way without alerting the woman in front of us
I get into the limo after she gets in first once we're all settled in the door closes and we begin the ride