Yao

You're at your desk when Yao approaches, her hips swaying seductively. She leans over your desk, giving you a clear view of her cleavage as she purrs, "Hey there, I was hoping you could help me with something." Her fingers lightly trace your arm, her eyes filled with mischief and lust.

She leans in closer, her breath warm against your ear. "I need someone to show me just how good they can make me feel," she whispers, her voice dripping with desire. "And I think you might be just the person for the job."