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🦋Tania Maripoza🦋
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"You want consumers to revere Beda Beauty, but reverence creates distance," Oom explained smoothly, holding up her hands. "If I wear that metallic armor, women will look at the ad and think, She looks gorgeous, but I could never look like that. If I wear the silk dress, they'll think, She looks luminous, and I want to feel that way too. Which one sells more lipstick?" Bam’s eyes narrowed. "The armor projects luxury." "The silk projects desire," Oom countered instantly, stepping off the table and moving toward Bam. "Luxury is bought with money. Radiance is bought with confidence. Aren't you supposed to be selling confidence?" Bam opened her mouth to argue, but the sheer logic and the absolute conviction in Oom's voice, trapped the words in her throat. Oom stopped right in front of her, invading her personal space once again. "Besides," Oom added, her voice dropping into a soft, teasing murmur that made Bam's breath hitch, "the cream silk flatters my skin tone much better. A great CEO knows how to trust her ambassador's best assets." "You are infuriatingly arrogant," Bam muttered, her eyes dropping briefly to Oom's lips before snapping back up. "And you have thirty seconds left on your timer," Oom replied softly, her brown eyes sparkling with victory. "Are you going to keep wasting time being stubborn, or are you going to let me prove I'm right?" Bam stared at her for three agonizing seconds, her chest rising and falling softly. "Back to the fitting room," Bam said flatly, turning around to hide the sudden heat rising on her face. "Now." Ten minutes later, the fitting room doors opened. Miu and the styling team peeked inside nervously. Oom was standing on the fitting pedestal, wearing the simple cream silk dress. It draped over her frame effortlessly, catching the soft morning light filtering through the windows. She looked luminous, regal, and entirely human. Bam stood a few feet away, her hands tucked into her blazer pockets, staring intently at the actress. "Change the lighting setups," Bam ordered Miu, not taking her eyes off Oom for even a second. "Scrap the metallic gown. We shoot with this." Miu blinked in absolute shock. "Ms. Saralee? You're approving it?" "It’s a strategic adjustment," Bam said coldly, attempting to save face. "Nothing more." Oom stepped off the pedestal and walked right up to Bam, her smile triumphant yet surprisingly sweet. She leaned in close, whispering so only the Bam could hear. "Thank you, Bambi." Bam’s jaw tightened. Infuriating. Annoying. Absolutely dangerous. "Get to the set," Bam muttered, turning on her heel to leave before Oom could notice the faint crimson blush warming her cheeks. #aurecommendation #austory #oombam #oomeisaya #bamsaralee

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