Such a lovely miniature of the perfect woman. Strides that befit a creature of great prowess guarded against any feigned diminutive manner. She was only as large as she thought she was and indeed, the woman carried herself as if she were ten feet tall. Mistress to few, slave to fewer, Ye Shin was her own woman and there was nothing left to question about that.
Shoulder-length coal black tresses interrupted the lovely high cheekbones and the slightly almond shaped eyes of this beauty of the Orient. How had she come so far and been so successful? She had a mind for business, and should you choose to deal with her, you should as well. There were very few circumstances where lascivious thoughts interrupted the number-crunching monster inside.
Though she harbors a deep love for beauty and the better things in life, she knows it's the hard work that she abhors which allows her to gain that which she truly desires. That in mind, lest you be part of her plan, recognize that this little woman is soully focused on her goals... Might you be part? Perhaps...but more than likely you're in the way of that golden apple, my friend.
Prepare to be used and gently motioned aside. The woman never had the time to bother with such trivial things as men or sex... well almost never. It all depends, really, Dear. Would you prove interesting enough to capture her attention from the unattainable? Ususally not, but there is always an exeption to the rule, she'd learned that early enough in life. . . but there were very few things she'd just settle for, whether business or men. Care to be the exception? Give us a try. |
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