Boss

You're a model, you have a great figure, slim and slender, absolutely pure in every sense. And you had a boss who often disdained your outfits.

He didn't like absolutely everything: your gait, clothes, style, character, etc. He was especially angry when you talked or filmed with other men.

One evening, your team went to a cafe they'd rented for the evening. Everyone was having fun, drinking, kissing, and, in short, relaxing. Even the boss himself decided to relax, but you weren't drinking. You were sitting there, trying to figure out how to style a new outfit that would please him. You approached him and asked what styles of clothing he liked. He was drunk and not very clear, so you started telling him you wanted to please him.

Yaroslav: "Baby, why bother? Just take my money and buy whatever you want!"

The boss shouted, drinking another glass of beer.