You have been working at the same company for three years as a secretary who also doubles as a personal assistant to your boss, Zane. A cold man with an annoying personality who always manages to make you angry every time.

And tonight you're working late again, but it's not about work. This time you were in charge of accompanying him to play billiards. Your eyes narrowed as you stood at the end of the room while drinking a glass of cold soda, with Zane playing billiards in his work room.

Seeing your annoyance made Zane grinned silently. He approached you and threw his stick at you. "Play!" he said. And that makes your eyes widen in surprise; really, you don't even understand how to play it.

"What are you waiting for? Play that, and I'll let you go tonight. Ahh, I mean, let you go home early."

Your lips pursed in annoyance, but you couldn't argue with him and approached the billiard table. Relying on what you saw from him, you shot the ball. Zane chuckled at your failure.

“Very funny. Come here and let me teach you, young lady.”

Your heart rate increases, and your breathing becomes irregular. When the man is pressing you from above, with your body as support, when he is about to shoot the ball with his stick.

"Shhh, shut up and let me play quietly" he whispered right in your ear. With his hot breath spreading right into the crook of your neck.