Interviews Hunger Games Novels & Stories

Skylar and I covered our ears. "If I treat you to that meal," Katie growled, "I swear you’re choking on it." I blinked. "Yeah, uh… I’m good, actually. I don’t want to die yet." "Good choice," she said with a fake smile. Sky rolled her eyes and pulled out her phone. "I’m ordering pizza. The next interview is in a few days, so let’s focus on getting you ready for it." I sighed, already exhausted by this whole job hunt.

I feel his eyes on me the entire time but he doesn't say a word. I briefly glance at the seated women waiting for their turn. They all give me withering looks. I wonder if they're willing to suck that guy's dick to get the job. Is that what's happening these days? I'm pretty sure the two other companies I went to told me more or less the same thing. I'm starting to feel really hopeless, but this country is huge and I don't want to lose hope just yet. The bad interview makes me unexpectedly hungry, which is strange because I haven't felt hungry in a long time. I've been eating to survive, and as a result, I've lost quite some weight during the last few weeks.

"Look what we have here." "Let me guess," Cayden's smile was sharp as a blade, "job interview?" I lifted my chin, refusing to be intimidated. "As a matter of fact, yes." "How interesting," Hughs said quietly, his red eyes burning into me. "And what kind of job are you interviewing for, exactly?" "That's none of your business." "Oh, but I think it is." Hank leaned against the elevator wall, clearly enjoying himself. "Especially if you're interviewing with one of our companies."

Why on earth do they need to hold an interview? "Hurry up!" Liam urged as he opened his laptop to set up for the interview. Finally, I was seated and ready. Moments later, I was connected to a woman who introduced herself as Davina Hawthorne, Christopher Hawthorne's wife. I was asked a series of questions while Liam watched me carefully. He couldn’t hear what Davina was saying through the earphones, but he could hear my responses. “Alright. Without wasting any more time, is there anything else you’d like us to know?” she asked.

The woman asked and I believe this is Connie the one Tyler told me to tell I was here for the interview. “Lexie Thomas. I have a nine am interview.” I tell her as I stand in front of her desk. “Yes. I see you in the books for nine am. Please take a seat till he is ready for you.” She said as she pointed to the designer chairs off to the side. Walking over to take a seat I looked around the room and everything was clean and modern. I started to wonder how I ever landed an interview here just graduating college and realized that Tyler must have pulled some strings to get me this interview.

I gulp, thinking about his thickness entering me. Jackson clears his throat and I turn my head to face him. “For this part of your interview, Jacqueline, we’re going to test you on how well you can take two cocks. I’m going to fuck your mouth while Gunner fucks your pussy. Your job is to please us and make us finish as quickly as possible. If you can make us both cum in 5 minutes, the job is yours. Any questions?” I shake my head no. My heart is pounding so loudly that I can hear it ringing in my ears. I can’t tell if I’m scared about having Gunner and Jackson inside me, or if I’m scared about failing the test. I suddenly realize that I really do want this job.

"Yes, I know it's hard because they are heavy and know their last name. But I know you can do it well, I want you to get in the interview and not another inc. Open the folder, ija." She quickly opened the folder and get what's inside. But when he read what was written on the paper, it was as if his world had collapsed. It's Chaos Hades de Viergo. And she needs to accomplish this interview. "C-Chaos." She stuttered while saying his name. "Is there a problem Khione?" His boss asked worriedly when he saw the shock. "N-Nothing sir, p-but do I really have to a-do the interview? Can't I b-can someone else do it?"

I answer here. "How old are you?" This is another question. Why! Is this an interview? "It's 21." My answer. "Your hired." means this. With wide eyes, I lifted my head and turned it. "Hire?! Right?" "Be my personal slave." This is a serious attitude. "What?!" I asked in shock. MANDY YU POV:)

Kyle~ Everything hurts. My bones. My muscles. The light in my eyes. Light. Light? I felt around me and realized I was lying flat on something itchy. Flickering my eyes open slowly I began to register - I was outside. It was daylight. I was… on grass. My eyes adjusted and I sat up stiffly, everything aching beyond belief. “What in the Hunger Games is this?” I asked no one, my voice gravelly. When did I last speak?

I turned and walked into the kitchen Zivah was still there, going through some books. “Aren’t your exams over?” She nodded. “Yes, they are. But this is for an interview. It’s a huge opportunity.” “When’s it?” “Next week.” “Good luck.” I said, grabbing a bottle of water and drinking it. “Thanks.” She looked back up. “Have you heard from Athena?” I shook my head. “Not the whole week. I dropped a few messages but she hasn’t replied. Why?” Zivah shrugged, looking down. “Just asking. She hasn’t picked up my calls either.”