Chapter 29: The Woes of the Interns’ Life

“It’s so unfair, yaar.” Khwahish Gal said “Only two more weeks and it would be a done deal.”

“Not really, even then management will decide if they offer us a job or not.” Shalini said “Why isn’t this queue moving? Is the whole world buying coffee right now?”

“Mine was a done deal, my manager had promised me I would get the job.” Khwahish said “I think there’s only one girl making coffee. I don’t see the one with the short hair today.

“Hmmm, managers often lie to get the most work out of the interns like us, Khwahish.”

“Mine would have followed through on his promise.”

“Really? How are you so sure?”

“Because I have been sucking his dick for the last six months.” Khwahish grinned.

“You slut! You never told me this.” Shalini said.

“Well, it’s not something I wanted to sing about.” Khwahish said.

“But seriously, Khwahish, that fat old dude, I mean, David Fucking Dhawan.” Shalini made a face “And you are a knock-out. He would never have chance with a hottie like you.

“Obvio, bro. That’s why he appreciates it and he would do anything to keep me in the company.”

Both Khwahish Gal and Shalini Pandey were young, gorgeous girls. They were interns in Event Genius - Khwahish in the mailroom and Shalini in the fashion department. Both had beautiful figures which they showed off in short skirts and tight, skimpy tops. Khwahish liked wearing short skirts without panties whereas Shalini liked to wear tiny thongs whose little string waistbands were often peeking out of her short skirt. Khwahish got the benefit of her slutty outfits by having her boss in her favour which Shalini didn’t because her boss was female. But Shalini still got benefit of her beautiful body and skimpy outfits in other ways.

“Do you enjoy it? I mean, how big is his dick?” Shalini said “He is so fat. Don’t fat guys have small dicks?”

“I don’t know about other fat guys but he does,” Khwahish said “it’s like this big, maybe two inches, 2.5 inches max.”

“Hmmm, I think it’s a fat guy thing.”

Khwahish raised her eyebrow “How do you know?”

“Well, I have something to share, too, about my interview.”

“Ooh, but your boss is, oh my god, did you fuck Chitrangda Singh? Tell me you fucked your boss. She is so hot. I love her dresses.”

“No, no, not Chitra ma’am, wait one second.” they got to the front of the queue and ordered coffee.

While they were waiting, Khwahish said “So, who, who did you fuck?”

“Not fuck, but well, my interview was with Chitra ma’am and Satish Shah.”

“From Creative?”

“Yes. So, in my interview, it looked like I wasn’t gonna get it, so I kind of flirted with him with my eyes.”

“Oh my god, you slut!”

“Listen, na, so he pointed to his crotch when Chitra ma’am was not looking.”