My Devilish Temp

I texted Brimsteena, saying I needed to see her. Ten minutes later, she materialized in my office, wearing a black slingshot bikini. "Hey, boss, I got here as quickly as I could. These dimensional transits can be a real pain in the ass." When I commented on her attire, she grinned. "Oh, man, I was having a blast on the Riviera. Those French guys know how to par-tay!" She paused. "You should check out the Riviera, boss. Those French honeys are some real hotties!"