Kym walked into Nigel's office and sat down. Nigel had a hard face covering his lustful looks. He sat back in his chair and looked at Kym.
"The Judges and I, have decided that you aren't good enough for this band. We therefore are letting you go." Nigel grinned slightly at the look on Kym's face.
"What did I do wrong" said Kym in a whimpering voice before starting to cry. "I thought I was fine, I didn't screw up."
"We just think you're not the right stuff for the band we want to make." Nigel smiled when he knew Kym couldn't see him. "Maybe some other band would suit you better." Kym fell to her knees.
"Please Nigel, I banked everything on this, I quit my job, and my kids are gonna go hungry. Please, I'll do anything." Nigel say the opportunity and took it.
"Anything?" he said with a sly look on his face. Kym looked up and wiped the tears from her face.
"Ye..Yes" she stuttered, thinking that he may have cruel intentions behind giving her a little chance of hope.
"OK Kym, I'll let you stay on, under one condition. You become my sex slave!" he grinned from ear to ear.