Isabella's POV "Hey Isabella, the manager wants to see you in his office now,"Marie, one of my colleague, informed me as she changed into a sexy dress. Seems someone is going to have fun tonight, I said, while she swayed her hips in response. “Go easy tonight girl, so you don't come back with a sour pussy,” I added, watching her gulp down some contraceptive pills.But wait, the manager calling me? That was so unusual. He rarely did that unless it was something serious and urgent. Please Lord, don't let it be what I think it is, I prayed, as I headed towards his office.I knocked on his door lightly, trying to calm myself down. “Come in,” he called. He looked up from the pile of papers on his desk and gave me a brief smile.“Bella, great, you're here.” He said, scratching his jaw, the way he does when something’s on his mind. He then reached under the desk and pulled out a bottle of red wine. “Ermm…I need you to serve this to a guest in the VIP lounge room 101,” he said, handing
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