Kamala leaned down, giving the young man quite a hefty view of her immense chest as she... straightened his name tag.
"So relax, and take it easy. We're a much more laid-back business compared to other supply stores. No need for long hours, yet plenty of opportunities for overtime if that's your speed. But you need to stop every once and while... and take a deep breath. Ok?" she reiterated, that motherly/maternal tone returning.
Davis smiled, looking really moved by her words, like she had put his fears and worries to rest. He nodded happily "T-Thank you Ms. Bouregard." he said. The newly transformed mascot kindly ruffled his hair playfully.
"Please, call me Berry." she replied with a wink, before the young man (nodding again) started to head towards his work station.
"And also... please... perhaps... join me for lunch?" she said, watching his walk down the cubicle aisle. Davis abruptly stopped, and turned back around, that blush back on his cute little face.
"I-It'd be, be... a be... uhh.." he started to respond, taken back by this flirtatious side of his new employer.
"A Date?" giggled the mascot as she turned and made her way towards her office. The intern couldn't help but watch her juicy curves strain against the custom clothing. Then, it hit him, like a bus.
Did... did he just agree to a date with the boss?!
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