The Job

On the first morning of her first day at her new job, Sarah Ellen’s boss said, “Look here, I prefer girls who wear skirts. Got it?”

“Me too,” Sarah Ellen said. She meant it in a sexy, come-hither, I-participate-in-threesomes kind of way. But she didn’t participate in three ways; she wasn’t a come-hither kind of person and she worried that Mr. Stewart could tell that, immediately, just by looking at her.

Read the full story by picking up the Fall/Winter issue 63 of Hayden’s Ferry Review.

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