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The Business Woman
The Sophisticated Soul
The Deadly Virus
The Seductress
The Reclusive Artist
  Laila is a dedicated woman.  She is street savy and a business mongol.  Cruel and intimidating in her dealings, she is not someone easily crossed in a business deal.  The price would simply be too high to pay.  In a matter of a few years she turned one small business into several huge giants.  With many man hours beneath her she is able to reap the benefits of her hard work. 
  However, it is not at all odd for her still to drop everything to entertain certain business meetings at odd hours of the night.  Her team of attorneys, accountants, and security are all on speed dial and are ready to drop everything to attend to her needs.  After all, she has been known to give a few unworthy employees... the axe.
Upon occasion, the restless spirit of this woman NEEDS to create.  During those times, she has been known to lock herself away and do nothing but create.  It is easy to spot when she is about to hide in her cave for a little rest and relaxation:  Laila becomes quiet and withdrawn from others. 
  She has been known to simply disappear.. and show up again without so much as an explanation a month later.  Where does she go during these times?  Sometimes she locks herself up in her penthouse studio.. other times she retreats to the cabin she once shared with Zack.. and yet still other times... she is simply gone without a trace and she keeps her secrets...
  Sex isnt just fun.. it is nutritious.  At least, it is nutritious for her.  She feeds off of it.. and needs it for survival purposes.  Therefore, she has mastered the art of seduction.  There is no telling if her little routine is just for fun, show, or has a more determined need backing it up.  Either way, she uses it to her advantage and never really considers who it might hurt in the end.  Why should she?  If the other person is willing to play too... all the better.  Let them worry about the consequences... if they survive that is.
   "What cruel games yous play, my dear".  And she does.  When that darker side decides to make itself known, move away as quickly as possible.  Some who have witnessed her wrath would describe her as one twisted and sick woman.  She has been known to nail a man to the wall by his manhood.. literally.  Worse yet, it is not uncommon for her to play with her toys for weeks.. slowly draining them of blood and tape recording their cries to paint by... with their own blood.
    She shows no mercy.. or regret for her actions.  She is out to entertain her own deep dark desires.  And... she will call it all .. ART.  The pain.  The pleasure.  The creation.  The scene.  The screams..... it is all so lovely.
  She was raised to be a lady, and her status in life demands it.  So for appearance sakes.. she plays the role with a certain flair.  She knows who is of her stature in societies circles.. and those that are beneath her.  However, the rule of power is that you keep them all under your thumb until you need them.  This she does too with excellence.  She mixes her circles and is enthralled with the cultural existance her status gives her.  It makes it easy for her to enjoy her arts, her shopping, and her fringe benefits.  What more can a lady desire?  If you are her... nothing.  Everything is at her fingertips and everyone necessary... at her becking call.
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