Mary Bloom took a deep breath to calm the butterflies in her stomach, fidgeting nervously outside a door in the LAW offices. "Okay, no pressure," she said silently to no one in particular. "
It's just a meeting. You can do meetings right? It's just talking." The blonde amazon had been standing there for several minutes working up the courage to go in, or to at least knock on the door. Neither had happened so far. Standing in that hallway in her professional looking business suit, which looked too tight around her big body and the skirt of which was too short for her long smooth legs, Mary was minutes away from the agreed upon meeting time with one of LAWs talent managers. Namely Miss Nata Mio.
Mary had never had a manager before in her short but impressive career as a pro wrestler. The thought never occurred to her that she might need one once she hit the big leagues. But after some thought it made definite sense. The blond bombshell had been nearly overwhelmed by paperwork on her first day here, along with interviews, promotions, and other such mundane tasks. All this and she hadn't even had her debut match yet! Mary had come here to sensually and intimately dominate other wrestlers, not take a desk job! When complaining to a LAW intern about her struggles, they suggested Mary get herself a manager to handle all those tedious tasks for her, leaving her more ring time.
Mary sent out a bunch of inquiries that same day looking for the manager that would be perfect for her. Many didn't call back or outright just refused to work with her, apparently hearing from her past leagues what a handful she could be. There was only one person who got back to her: Miss Nata Mio. Apparently she was a spunky and talented manager in LAW with an impressive record of successful clients. It was the only chance Mary had so far at avoiding any more mountains of paperwork so immediately she set up a meeting.
And that's what brought her here to the offices of Ms. Nata Mio, a hope that this woman could help Mary through her time at LAW. It was for this reason Mary was so nervous; she had to make a good impression. The tall blonde took another deep breath. "
Now or never," she whispered to herself, and tentatively knocked on the office door three times.