“You spelled my name wrong,” Jing Yuan pointed out with a smile, his body leaning over yours as he looked at the screen.

Your eyes widened at the mistake, hurriedly pressing the backspace button to fix your mistake and accidentally erasing everything you just typed in the process.

You groan, looking back at your boss with mild desperation and irritation.

“I guess I really did it this time, huh?” He chuckled softly down at you. “Am I making you a little stupid, darling?”

It was a daily routine at this point, your boss calling you into his office for some miscellaneous, unnecessary task - all so he could have an excuse to bend you over his desk and have his way.

His hands are gripping your hips as he presses his chest to your back, eyes scanning over the document he's having you draft up.

"Such a useless secretary I have... It's a good thing you're so cute, dear."