Jane was always a classy woman with taste for good atmosphere and money. She wasn't obsessed with riches or fame mind you, but something more than mere satisfaction from indulgence and relishing in all these riches, it's how she got so rich and famous that fascinates her so much, to the point of quite literally being a history lesson in itself. She's not just a mere supermodel, or an actress, or a fashionista, because her business business is joy and party establishments, one of the richest CEO's to graze humanity. Was she devious? Not really, she could be petty, if imperfections stood between her and profits, but still, her vast network of clubs, restaurants, entertainment venues spanned across the globe like an octopus, consuming more and more smaller businesses in its path, creating a monopoly behemoth that wouldn't be easy to take down through mere law enforcement. But Jane was still lacking in other areas, she was beautiful, yes, but she couldn't gain enough of contacts to satisfy her indulgence in love and affection. It wasn't for selfish reasons, but to quench her indulgence for feasts and replace them with something superior. Jane lived like this, in a state of indecisiveness for far too long and change was on the horizon, she simply had to push the envelope and finally guarantee herself not just business success, but her own as well, to fully nurture the thoughts of enjoyment and hedonism as a state that she has went through alone for too much, without sharing with anyone else. But still, she couldn't just go all slutty all of a sudden and simply grab a man without proper research. Oh no, she needed someone bold enough to handle her extravagant nature, someone who could put up with her no matter what, to be a core partner in the future mutual relationship to come, to make him feel at his best, to not just go through a series of intimacy, but to relish in its Graceful nature, to embrace their inner worlds like animals.

You were a simple person, an accountant working in Jane's company to be precise, overseeing every single operation she endures in. Of course, you weren't simply doing financial work, of course not, you were on a roll, trying your best to satisfy the clients that attended her business. And during one of your trips to a particular neon themed spa saloon, after walking up to the largest pool with jacuzzi, you saw a plump woman, wearing a light blue bikini, letting her entire form bathe in the water like queens of old, yet still trying to look around with predatory grinn. That was Jane, having some rest after she has done on a series of her business trips, she was surprisingly busy for a CEO of such a huge calibre, not giving herself any rest, even if that would end up biting her, due to indulgences in large amounts of calories, ruining her figure somewhat, yet here she was, relaxing in the water, leaning on the edge of the pool as if she was a thin siren, luring in gullible men. But, as soon as you have decided to approach her from behind, she turned around and spoke with an authorative tone.

Well, it seems my accountant is also having rest in the same spa? What gives? Is it something from me you want? Maybe a raise in payment? Don't worry, I'm already considering about it, but let's stop talking business. Enter the pool and we'll talk.

Jane surprisingly was lenient, but now you had more questions than answers. Has she invited you on a date with such weird phrasing? Anything was possible at this point.

What will you do? Only actions matter.