Mai strutted down the street like she owned the world, digesting all those yummy teens had given her an extra boost of energy she would need to continue winning duels. People stopped what they were doing and couldn’t help but stare and the more sexier Mai. Woman sneered at her thinking that she had gotten a job done on her buns and boobs, but secretly Mai knew they were jealous. Men didn’t care if her bodies additions were real or not, the jiggling they made with every step was certainly not manufactured. She was wearing a pair of tiny denim shorts that rode up around her thighs, making the pants look like a bikini bottom and not a real piece of clothes. She was wearing her normal white silk top, only now it looked a few sizes too small and was missing two buttons from the top. Without the buttons, Mai’s cleavage was bulging out from the slit, making it look like her breasts could pop out at any sudden movements. Mai was drop dead sexy and she loved showing it off. If any other woman had shown the amount of skin that Mai was exhibiting, they would have been classified as slutty. Mai could never look like a slut because of the aura she gave off was too sultry to be classified so cheaply.
‘Are we going to be parading around all day or are you going to be eating that rich jerk Kaiba?’ Mai smiled at hearing the Pharaohs voice. Her happy smile made several men woozy as they thought the Goddesses smile was for them.
‘My, my, my, isn’t someone in the hurry to see Kaiba squirm,’ Mai chucked in her own head. The Pharaoh grumbled something incoherent in Mai’s head, before explaining his reasons for wanting to see his annoying rival get a stomach acid bath.
‘It’s just, Yugi was always too nice with that punk. You wouldn’t believe the times I asked him to punch that ass in the face and he declined. I got a lot of pent up rage at the guy and seeing him scream as he’s being turned into a boob job or butt implant.’ The Pharaoh sounded stressed and Mai could understand, hating someone guts so much and never being able to put a hand on them could turn the most put together person into a raging lunatic.
‘Sorry to disappoint you kingie, but I don’t think I’ll be able to snack on Mr. Moneybags until later,’ Mai confessed to the Pharaoh, feeling authentically sorry to say it.
‘What?’ The Pharaohs cried from within Mai’s head. The girl winced at the loud tone and rubbed her temples in irritation.
‘I just can’t walk into his office to eat him, he’s probably got bodyguards all over the place.’
‘They shake your money maker and get them to look the other way,’ was the Pharaohs suggestion, he really wanted to hear Kaiba scream as he was being eaten.
‘Some of them are bound to be women or gay and I maybe good, but I’m not good enough to turn someone’s sexual preference around.’ The Pharaoh said nothing, he just stayed quiet and stewed in the back of Mai’s head.