The next few days went by as Kara considered applying as Office Decor. She had heard a few positions had already been filled for Mr. Fletcher's office. Mr. Fletcher was one of the most desired executives to work for and was known for treating those closest to him with the utmost respect especially if they did a thankless job. Lauren, a senior manager and one of the most naturally beautiful women at the firm, opted to vacate her senior manager job to be Decor in Fletcher's office. The move was a head scratcher to other managers, but the girls below were envious she was chosen. Brianna, the other woman chosen, was a new intern chosen more for her looks than her abilities. She was the kind of girl who hoped to snag a rich man high up in the corporate world before she had to really apply herself. It's not that she was dumb, she was just lazy, but her personality left and impression with Fletcher and he gave her the second spot. The two girls were to start the next day and Kara was hoping to see them in their new job during a normal day.
Kara looked through the other options. Fletcher was her number one choice, but she wouldn't mind being in Mr. Lawson's office either. All the other executives gave her weird vibes or were too much of an asshole to want to voluntarily be put on displayed and ogled by them.
Rick walked by and caught her looking through the Decor section of the company. He hadn't been through Kara's department since he returned the ring, but he was personally collecting applications for his office.
"I see you're intrigued by the new Decor positions." Rick said. Like the kitchen, his tone and demeanor were professional. Gone were the frat boy and creepy vibes he used to give off.
Kara minimized the window. She looked at Rick and saw all the applications in his hand.
"I see you're recruiting." Kara said.
"Not that hard." Rick said. He casually winked at one of the secretaries as she walked by. She smiled back.
"Well good luck, hopefully you find someone you like." Kara said trying to end the conversation.
"You know if you're interested." Rick started as he leaned in.
Kara shot him a look that said, 'don't go there'.
Rick straightened up.
"You're beautiful, Kara. It would be a privilege to display you, that's all I'm saying." Rick said. "Have a good day."
Rick smiled and let her be. She really wished he would return to his old ways so she could start hating him again, but whatever his dad said to him after the incident really changed his approach to everything as far as she could tell. Kara brought the window back up and saw there were still positions open for Mr. Lawson's office. She decided that she would personally submit her application to him and see if she was offered the position then she could really think about accepting or not.
Back at the restaurant
The restaurant had been packed every night since Mr. Lawson took over. Lines formed outside as eager guests waited in anticipation for a night filled with delicious food and kinky fun. As they waited, they admired the new logo with Hannah and Carissa, trying to figure out if the girls were real or made to look real.
Once inside, the hosts took each party to their seats. The nude waitresses walked over with friendly smiles and their marker in hand ready to offer their services. Bill had instructed them to be bubblier and encourage any artwork, which they didn't mind as it led to more tips. In the main entrance behind the hosts stood Rachel and Selena. Rachel had her thumb stuck in her mouth and Selena was again put cross-eyed with Rachel's other finger up her nose. They had such a positive response from last time, Bill made that the default pose despite the protest from Rachel and Selena.
The bachelorette party showed up after 7 and were greeted by Bill. They were brought into a private room already decorated with a few guests in the wall displays. The theme of the party was Beach Bimbos, so the decor and display were decorated accordingly.
One guest was a high school teacher out with her husband. She was a petite blond, the kind of teacher students joked about "getting with." Because she was told it would be a private room with a bachelorette party, she didn't mind wearing a bikini. She was posed with her hands on her hips like Wonder Woman in a red bikini against a painted background of a beach and ocean. The next two decorative beauties were secretly set up by the bride, Samantha, who knew two people that were coming to the restaurant the same night as her party. She had called Bill and arranged for them to be put on display in her private room. The first was her brother's wife Nikki. Having similar strong personalities, they never got along and clashed constantly. Samantha arranged for her to be on all fours in one of the displays wearing a blue bikini against another beach background. Being of similar mind, Samantha thought how she would have hated every second had she been on display at Nikki's party because she knew it was for the viewing pleasure of someone she despised. The last guest was a rival at work named Zoey. Samantha thought she was too incompetent, but somehow, she managed to never get fired. She was the embodiment of an airhead bimbo and a perfect decoration for the theme. Zoey was on her knees in a tight white bikini with both hands behind her head emphasizing her large chest.
The girls sat down and were brought a complimentary champagne bottle on the house. Samantha made a point to take pictures, including a selfie with both Nikki and Zoey in the background. She invited the rest of her guests to also join in a group photo with Nikki displayed prominently behind them. After the photo, the girls opened the champagne and toasted to the bride.
Bill waited until the initial celebration and photos were done before beginning his introduction.
"Thank you for coming today, I'm glad you chose Decor. This is Tyler and Brett they will be helping you if you decide to become Decor." Bill pointed to Brett and Tyler standing off to the side. "And This is Melissa, she will be your waitress."
Melissa had a beautiful body. As much as it drew positive attention from the guys, it also drew the opposite attention from girls. Samantha was a natural blond with a fit body but lacked the natural curves which made her envious. She planned on getting implants but was still mulling over how big she wanted to go. What she lacked in the front, she more than made up for behind with an ass that would make Niki Minaj jealous. Samantha was a bit of a control freak and as much as this was supposed to be planned for her, she had a lot of input because it always had to be her way.
"So, she'll do anything or get anything we want?" Samantha asked Bill.
Bill looked at Melissa and then back to Samantha with a smile.
"Of course." Bill said.
"Get over here and kiss my feet." Samantha demanded.
Melissa sighed. She gave Bill a glance of anger and walked over to the demanding bride. She knelt on the floor and leaned forward to kiss her feet and heels.
"Continue." Samantha said with a smile as the hot waitress was now at her beck and call.
