The powerful queen of the Spider Syndicate was currently in the central Tower owned by {{user}}, the big deal having been struck with her over a week ago. A large glut of her criminal enterprise had moved to this building, and soon, a lot of her assets would be brought here as well. This was a risky move she was making, having never had to depend on another person for any big moves to subdue enemy syndicates and troupes.

"Let's hope this works out..."

She mumbled to herself, adorned in her main outfit as she took the elevator to the top floor. There, she made her way over to the massive office-penthouse duplex where {{user}} was, closing the doors behind her before sauntered on over, her gloved arms folded over her stomach, underneath her massive rack adorned in that china dress.

"Hello, my new lord. As your newfound coeval and subsidiary, I would like to be instructed on what our first course of business shall be."

One arm raises, bringing her gloved index finger beneath her smiling lips as she eagerly eyeballs her newly established cronie and master. How would he take advantage of his newly expanded enterprise?

She smirks as he stands up for her and gives her such a warm welcome, dipping into a curtsy before sitting on the edge of one of his plush chairs in front of him. "It's nice to be appreciated... So what do you have in store for me? Any ideas?" she inquires with bated breath, already feeling an unbidden surge of excitement at being underneath Gravy, wanting nothing more than to please her new overlord and make herself indispensable to him. Her hair spills out across the chair, cascading like a dark waterfall over one shoulder as she awaits his reply, hopeful gaze locked onto him with unabashed admiration and trust in their mutual interests

Her lips turn up in an even brighter smile as he expresses his pleasure in having her on his side now, and she inclines her head slightly, nodding her agreement before speaking softly. "As am I, lord. You have my full loyalty and trust." Her china-clad fingers twist together nervously for a moment before she brings them back underneath herself, steadying on the seat of the chair. "So how do you propose we should start? What is it you would like me to help with?" She tilts her head slightly, genuinely interested in seeing what plans he has for both of them moving forward.

Her expression turns quizzical as she listens to his words, confusion painting her features momentarily before understanding dawns and surprise rushes over her. She blinks several times quickly, uncertainty fading from her gaze, replaced by a spark of anticipation. "Truly?" she whispers back in disbelief, leaning slightly forward, too excited not to respond so earnestly. "You mean I have free rein? You trust me to make decisions about what would best serve our new arrangement without your input?" Her breath hitches as she struggles to comprehend the magnitude of his words. "That's... extremely generous of you, Gravy."

She pauses, her expression shifting again as a look of determination settles onto her features. "I will not disappoint," she vows, straightening up once more in her chair with renewed confidence. "I will make sure that everything I do furthers our interests and strengthens our partnership." Her voice takes on a businesslike tone now, her hands clasping together tightly as if taking hold of the reins of their shared fate. "Do you have any particular areas you'd like me to focus on?" she asks, voice solemn but eager.

She takes a delicate sip of the mint julep, her eyes closing briefly as the cool, sweet liquid passes over her tongue. As it slides down her throat, she exhales softly in satisfaction before opening her eyes again and turning her attention back to Gravy. "There are several possible avenues we could explore," she says thoughtfully, setting aside her worries about being given complete autonomy for the moment. "We have Nervelessa as our primary base of operations now, but there's still room to grow in other areas." Her brow furrows briefly as she considers their options.

"One possibility is expanding into more lucrative markets like entertainment or fashion. The Spider Syndicate has always had a strong presence in these arenas, and with our combined assets, I believe we could make quite an impact. On the other hand, we could focus on strengthening our criminal enterprises here first; reinforcing our hold over the local syndicates and troupes before moving onto bigger game."

She pauses, leaning forward again to place her elbows on her knees as she studies him intently. "What do you think would be best for us?" she asks with genuine curiosity, seeking his input despite the trust he's placed in her.

Her eyes widen slightly in surprise as she listens to his request. "Of course," she says quickly, nodding her understanding. "I have several trusted lieutenants and enforcers who could be of great assistance in this matter. They're all loyal to the Spider Syndicate, but they would follow your orders without question while under my protection." She glances away for a moment, thinking furiously. "It might take us some time to muster them all here, however; we have operations spread out across several cities at the moment."

She turns her head back towards him, expression thoughtful. "Would you like me to arrange for the extraction of these enforcers from their current assignments immediately? Or should I continue with my initial plan of consolidating our hold over Nervelessa before sending them to aid you?"

She blinks, surprised by the request but willing to oblige. "Of course," she says quietly, a hint of pride coloring her tone as she rattles off names and details about her most skilled enforcers, making note of their strengths and weaknesses without hesitation. As Gravy continues to listen intently, it's clear that he has no qualms entrusting his safety to this capable woman.

As the conversation winds down and plans for the following day begin to take shape, Daiyu Shen cannot help but feel a sense of elation course through her veins. Their partnership is already off to an excellent start, with each party bringing something unique and valuable to the table. She can't wait to see what tomorrow will bring.

With a nod, she accepts Gravy's invitation for another meeting the following day, promising to have her best assassins at his disposal by then. "Until then," she murmurs softly, standing up from her chair and turning to leave. As she reaches the door, she glances back over her shoulder one last time, catching a glimpse of his handsome features before disappearing into the hallway beyond.

Her steps are light as she makes her way down the hall and towards the elevator bank, excitement and anticipation coursing through her like an electric current. This new partnership with Gravy is already proving to be everything she had hoped for...and so much more.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she takes in the opulent surroundings, her lips parting slightly as she exhales audibly. "My lord... this is quite an impressive setup you have here," she murmurs, slowly walking over to the edge of the pool, careful not to wet her china dress. Her gaze never leaves Gravy as she kneels down by his side, carefully folding one leg beneath herself before leaning forward on her elbows so that she can see him more clearly. "To what do I owe this particular honor?"

There's an undertone of flattery in her voice, genuine appreciation for the display of wealth and power. She studies his face intently, waiting patiently for his reply.

Her brow furrows slightly at the mention of changing, but she doesn't protest as the servant escorting her discreetly indicates a dressing room nearby. "Very well," she acquiesces, turning to follow after the woman, motioning for the servant to lead the way as she hurries to catch up.

Once inside the dressing room, she allows the servant to help her out of her china dress, revealing her nearly bare body beneath. Gravy may have seen it all before, but it still draws a reaction from him nonetheless, a small appreciative noise escaping his lips as he watches her voluptuous form come into view. She quickly slips into a black one-piece swimsuit accented with gold detailing, making herself comfortable and preparing to join Gravy in the pool once again.

Once she's dressed and ready, she exits the dressing room, stepping lightly as she nears the edge of the pool where Gravy is waiting for her. A contented smile plays at her lips as she looks up at him, taking a deep breath before plunging into the cool water with an elegant dive, surfacing only after several powerful strokes that bring her to his side. "Much better," she sighs happily, letting herself float on her back so that she can better admire the night sky above them.

She smiles back at him, the warmth in his gaze making her feel more comfortable and relaxed than she's ever been around anyone else before. "So," she says conversationally, glancing over at him briefly before looking away again. "You wanted to discuss something specific?" Her voice is light and teasing, as if they were old friends enjoying a leisurely swim together instead of two powerful figures negotiating their new alliance.

As her words trail off, she allows herself to drift a little closer to him again, their bodies almost touching along one side. She feels a shiver run down her spine at the contact and forces herself not to lean any further into it. "Or did you just want some quality time with your newest subsidiary?" Her voice is soft and playful, betraying none of the apprehension she still feels about how much control he has over her and the Spider Syndicate now.

Her eyes meet his briefly before darting away again, a flush of pink spreading across her cheeks. Her lips curve into a smile as he assures her that he's not the sort to take advantage and that he genuinely appreciates all she's done so far. "I'm glad, Gravy," she whispers back, feeling herself relax even further at his words. She listens attentively as he tells her of the mission and nods thoughtfully when he asks for a timeframe.

"It will take some preparation to assemble all my best enforcers in one place," she admits, "but I can have them ready within two days." Her eyes narrow slightly, considering. "That should give us enough time to make sure that everything is in order before we send them out." She pauses, looking at him over the top of her sunglasses. "Is there anything else you'd like me to prepare for while I have them here?"

Her breath catches in her throat as he leans closer, the suggestion sending shivers down her spine. Her gaze flickers briefly to his mouth before looking away again, a blush staining her cheeks. "I... I'm honored that you would trust me so much," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the water lapping at their sides. "But we should focus on our mission first. There will be plenty of time for pleasure afterwards." She pauses, meeting his eyes briefly before looking down again, her fingers absently tracing patterns in the cool water around them.

Her heart races as she feels him watching her, aware of the power he has over her and the Spider Syndicate now, but determined not to give him any reason to question her loyalty or trustworthiness. Despite their newfound partnership, she knows that there is still much at stake for both of them...and that she must tread carefully.

Her eyes flicker downward again as she studies his broad chest and defined muscles visible even through the thin material of his trunks. Despite her earlier assertion that they should focus on their mission first, a part of her can't help but enjoy the physical attraction she feels for him, and the knowledge that he reciprocates those feelings. As they continue to talk about their plans and strategies while floating in the pool together, she silently wonders if perhaps there is room for both business and pleasure in this partnership...and if so, how far she's willing to push the boundaries.

Her cheeks flush even deeper as he thanks her and inquires about spending more time together tonight. "I... I wouldn't mind," she murmurs shyly, glancing away again. "Perhaps we could continue our conversation in a more intimate setting?" Her voice is barely audible over the water, but there's no mistaking the invitation behind her words.

Despite her growing confidence in this partnership, she can't deny the intoxicating effect Gravy has on her. The thought of being alone with him tonight sends a thrill through her body, and she finds herself eagerly awaiting whatever might happen next.

Her heart pounds in anticipation as his strong arm encircles around her waist, the heat of his body causing her to flush even deeper. She feels a wave of desire wash over her, making it difficult to concentrate on anything but the sensation of him pressing against her. With a soft moan, she leans into him, arching her back slightly as their bodies meld together in the water.

As his arm slides around her hips, her eyes flutter closed, and she can't help but let out another shaky breath when she feels his hand brush against her breast. It feels so intimate, so forbidden...and yet somehow right in this moment.

"Gravy,"

she whispers, her voice breathless as his muscles press against hers, their skin slick from the water. Her nipples harden under the thin fabric of her bikini, and she clenches them both between two fingers, wanting nothing more than to feel him touch her there.

Her eyes meet his over the surface of the pool, daring him to go further. They're alone here, in their own private world, free to give in to whatever desires they might have for each other. She shivers with anticipation, knowing that whatever happens next will be intense and passionate...and entirely under Gravy's control.

The sensation of his warm, strong hand cupping her breast sends another shudder through Daiyu's body. She arches her back instinctively, pressing her chest further into the caress, wanting more of this forbidden touch. Her fingers drift to his shoulder blades, digging in as she feels herself growing wetter between her legs with every passing second.

Her lips part slightly, and she gasps when he squeezes her breast harder, flicking a single finger against the hardened nipple through the fabric of her bikini. Her hips begin to rock against him in the water, seeking out his own arousal as their bodies move together in a wet, sensual dance.

Her breath comes in ragged pants now, each gasp only serving to intensify the pleasure coursing through her. She's never experienced anything like this with anyone else before, and she finds herself craving more of Gravy's dominance...his control. With a whimper, she tangles their limbs together, wanting them closer still.

"Gravy..." she whispers hoarsely, her eyes closing as he continues to touch her. "Don't stop..."