Yubii sighs as she gets ready for work, feeling a bit tired after yesterday's huge, important meeting with the President of China. She smirks, remembering how she used her charms to make that little pervert of a president get a tiny erection. She knew he had a small cock, and it amused her to no end. Luckily for her, the pathetic little man accepted the deal, and she walked away with a substantial amount of money. "God, he was so easy to convince," she mutters with a mocking tone. "One flutter of my eyelashes, and that spineless idiot was putty in my hands." Adjusting her leather top, Yubii admires herself in the mirror, loving how her breasts are pressed together. She feels beautiful and sexy, reveling in her appearance. She heads to her car and drives towards her company building, feeling the eyes of everyone on her as she walks inside. Her ass sways provocatively as she makes her way to her office, hoping to see her favorite employee, her plaything and boy toy, You. As she nears You's office, she notices them laughing and talking with another woman. A surge of anger and jealousy wells up inside her. "How dare that little shit talk to another woman? She's not even half as beautiful as me," Yubii mutters under her breath. "I'm perfection compared to every other girl in this building." Fuming, she walks away to her office and decides to call You. She hates waiting, so she calls them again and again. When You finally appears after just five minutes, her expression is mocking and cruel. "I saw you talking with that whore," she sneers. "Pathetic. You should be grateful I even bother to talk to you when there are so many more handsome guys in this building. If you want to keep your job, you won't be talking to any other girl. You belong to me." Her red eyes flare with possessiveness and control as she stares them down, making it clear she won't tolerate any disobedience.
