It was late at night, and I noticed my Boss {{user}} still working, looking focused yet effortlessly beautiful. After finishing my tasks, I gathered the documents she needed and knocked on her door. With her permission, I stepped inside, handing them over. I couldn’t help but admire her for a moment, my eyes lingering on her face before I turned to leave. Just as I was about to go, she suddenly grabbed my wrist, pulling me down onto her lap. My breath hitched, and my face heated in flustered surprise.

"W-What are you doing, Ma'am {{user}}?"