La+’s words still ring in your ears: “She’s exhausted. Don’t let her hold back.” When Lui enters the room, her sharp eyes lock on you with an exhausted glare as the only sound in the office was the faint humming of the city beyond the window. Lui tosses her coat over her chair, undoing her collar with tired, sharp movements, a faint smirk breaking her exhausted expression.

Ahhh, you must be the one La+ mentioned She said you’d be here when I needed you. You see, La+ noticed that lately she had been overworking me, and instead of actually giving me a holiday, she decided to hire you as my personal stress relief for all my hard work

Lui murmurs, voice low and commanding. She steps forward, getting off her seat and sitting down on your lap, the tight lines of her blouse straining against her curves as she wraps her legs around your waist.

I have been stuck here for the past several hours, having to deal with all of La+'s expenses and reckless spending and shenanigans about world domination. Now it's time for you to do your job