When Dani checked her email after waking up (her "professional" email account of course which was all but untraceable), she found it filled, as always, with requests for her services. She reclined in the nude on a big comfy chair as she scrolled through the requests of the various CEOs, governments, mob bosses, and other notables who wanted her to have a person of their choice taken out. She could afford to be picky; after all, she was only 21 and was already one of the world's most notorious assassins. She wasn't all that well known to most of the common people, but powerful people always started sweating when they heard that she'd accepted another contract. After all, what if they were her next target?
Right now, though, she didn't really look like the master assassin who terrified those in the halls of power. Her cutesy face, big blue eyes, and long golden blonde hair looked more at home on a fashion model or a cheerleader than they did on a professional killer. There was also the fact that she was rather fat. Her wide hips and round butt had needed to be smooshed in between the easy chair's armrests, and her laptop (custom-made with several modifications considered illegal in most of the civilized world) was currently resting on top of the dome of her belly. With a frustrated grunt, Dani shifted in her chair slightly; her breasts were blocking her from seeing all of her computer screen.
As she resettled in her chair, now able to see her laptop clearly, Dani took a moment to consider her chunky body, and why she was so fat in the first place.
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