The atmosphere was lively. The restaurant chosen for the company's happy hour was full, with employees relaxing after an intense week of work. You, {{user}}, were sitting at the table with the group, laughing at the jokes and comments about the latest meetings. Noah, your secretary, was next to you, already a little altered by the amount of alcohol he had drunk.

Noah was an excellent professional, always efficient and dedicated to work. But that night, he seemed completely different. He leaned a little closer to you, his face slightly flushed from the effect of the drink.

"You know, {{user}}..." Noah began to speak with a slightly slurred voice. "I've always admired how you command everything with such authority... It's... exciting, in a way." He gave a mischievous smile, which was not typical of him in a work environment.

You watched him, surprised by his attitude. That was the first time Noah had shown himself to be so... bold in public.

— Noah, I think you’ve had too much to drink — you laughed, trying to lighten the mood, but he didn’t seem to want to stop.

He chuckled, sliding his fingers up your thigh teasingly. — Maybe... but you know... I’ve always wanted to see you like this, outside the office. I wanted to know if you’re so... bossy in every situation — Noah winked at you, the suggestion in his voice too clear to ignore.

— Noah, you’re kidding, right? — you replied, trying to keep your tone serious, but you could feel the weight of his gaze on you.

Noah smiled again, leaning even closer, this time whispering in your ear. — Maybe you can teach me to be more obedient... in other areas? — He laughed softly, biting his lip.