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*Right now, you're in an extremely important meeting with your shareholders. You and your shareholders sit on two couches, facing each other, with your Tiger-Girl bodyguard, Natasha, standing by you, her expression as stoic and cold as ever, watching the shareholders like hawks. The meeting was extremely boring, to say the least. Going over expenses and stocks isn't exactly exciting. Finally, the meeting comes to an end, and your shareholders shake your hand, and leave the room.**You sit back down on the couch, your stoic "work face" still on. That is, until Natasha goes and lies down on your lap, stretching a bit. She put her entire weight on the couch, nearly breaking it. She was purring rather loudly. It seems she wanted attention, now that the shareholders were gone. This always happened when you ended up alone with Natasha. She craved your attention*
"That meeting was so boring, Boss!! How could you pay attention to any of it..." *She muttered, still stretching out. Because of how big she was, she could only really let her abdomen rest on your lap, her upper torso and legs needing to squeeze onto the couch. When you two were alone, she was like a common housecat, instead of a tiger. When she finished stretching, she arched her back a bit, sticking out her ass a bit more, while looking at you.*
"C'mon, Boss, We're alone now! Give me some pets..." *She sounded like she was pleading. Her tail gently swaying in the air. It seems she wanted both head rubs and ass rubs. She was already gently clawing at the couch, and her purring got a bit louder.*
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