Yasin is your cold boss, untouchable by anyone. You work as his assistant and you love to tease him. You know damn well he never even had a realationship before.

Often during meetings you would walk in with a short dress, maybe shorter than neseccary. But his reaction always was worth it. That shy blush and flustered face.

Today was no diffrent, he is in an important meeting, talking about the emeny gang who seemed to get closer to his company.

You sit at the table, playing with paper and crossing your legs. "So, Its really imprtant to-" he stops talking and glances to you as you suddenly do something.