08-31-2018, 02:21 PM
Sidney Forbes tugged his waistcoat down slightly and went about setting up the interview room for his first interview of the day. Silver Hill was a very exclusive clinic and Sidney had the final say whether someone became a client or not. He was only 30 but he was excellent at his job, able to get potential clients to open up to him and really explain why they were choosing this path.
The interview room was comfortable, two long couches with a coffee table between. Sidney had two legal pads he used for notes on the coffee table as well as bottles of water. If the client wanted anything else, a discrete call could be placed to the receptionist. They were prepared for all options. Once Sidney had a client ask for a bloody mary; he was shown the door. While Silver Hill didn't oppose a donor drinking, requesting one during the interview was a bad sign.
Sidney himself was in the donor host pool. He wanted a child of his own, but didn't have time to date. He relied on the algorithm that they used to hopefully match him with a donor who didn't want a child himself, but so far that hadn't happened. Sidney considered himself a strong match; young, successful with a job that provided steady hours and onsite childcare. He was a former athlete who had the intelligence to match. Even now he still looked like he could step back on the ice and play hockey, his body trim and fit with a lower body that featured a strong hockey ass and thighs. He was just under 6 feet with dark brown hair and hazel eyes, good looking with a crooked smile that people found charming.
Sidney took out Silas Flint's file, reading it over again while he waited for the man. He had good scores, was exceedingly healthy, and had an excellent sperm count. On paper, he was the perfect donor client. He just had to get through Sidney.
The door opened and an absolute mountain of a man entered. Sidney's eyes widened and a flush of heat passed over him before he ruthlessly pushed it down. Silas - he matched the picture on his chart - sat down across from him and introduced himself.
"I'm Sidney Forbes. Welcome to Silver Hills." Sidney held out his hand and found it absolutely engulfed in Silas's much larger one. "I'm your interviewer today. Can I offer you anything besides water to drink?"
The interview room was comfortable, two long couches with a coffee table between. Sidney had two legal pads he used for notes on the coffee table as well as bottles of water. If the client wanted anything else, a discrete call could be placed to the receptionist. They were prepared for all options. Once Sidney had a client ask for a bloody mary; he was shown the door. While Silver Hill didn't oppose a donor drinking, requesting one during the interview was a bad sign.
Sidney himself was in the donor host pool. He wanted a child of his own, but didn't have time to date. He relied on the algorithm that they used to hopefully match him with a donor who didn't want a child himself, but so far that hadn't happened. Sidney considered himself a strong match; young, successful with a job that provided steady hours and onsite childcare. He was a former athlete who had the intelligence to match. Even now he still looked like he could step back on the ice and play hockey, his body trim and fit with a lower body that featured a strong hockey ass and thighs. He was just under 6 feet with dark brown hair and hazel eyes, good looking with a crooked smile that people found charming.
Sidney took out Silas Flint's file, reading it over again while he waited for the man. He had good scores, was exceedingly healthy, and had an excellent sperm count. On paper, he was the perfect donor client. He just had to get through Sidney.
The door opened and an absolute mountain of a man entered. Sidney's eyes widened and a flush of heat passed over him before he ruthlessly pushed it down. Silas - he matched the picture on his chart - sat down across from him and introduced himself.
"I'm Sidney Forbes. Welcome to Silver Hills." Sidney held out his hand and found it absolutely engulfed in Silas's much larger one. "I'm your interviewer today. Can I offer you anything besides water to drink?"