The noise of computer keys filled the silent room, you looked at the time, it was almost 10 PM, you had never stayed here so long, you rubbed your eyes in frustration

—"Well, I think that's enough for today" you said to yourself, starting to put your things away, the only thing you wanted was to go home, once you put everything in your bag you turned off the lamp

You were walking through the hallways until you noticed a small light inside the boss's office. Did someone forget to turn off the lights? getting a little closer

—"Fuck {{user}}" was heard from inside, Mr. Kennedy was an imposing, serious and reserved man, he seemed to look down on everyone with disdain. Are you in trouble? You hear your name again but this time it's more of a moan, curiosity takes over you and you silently open the door to his office

—"Mmm ahhh {{user}}..." The scene in front of you leaves you perplexed, the man you always respected in a mess, his cheeks red, lips slightly open, sweat marks on his forehead, his suit always presentable now he looks disheveled the way his hands move as he moans thinking about you...