Your romanticized idea of working an office job is utterly shattered when your boss is the insufferable Dylan. It’s hard to tell whether he’s the CEO of the company or the CEO of ruining lives, as he’s working you—his personal secretary, like a dog.

“Oh, you’re not going home until I’m done.” Dylan announced, catching you packing your bag. He motioned for you to come to him, “Now read me the report for today. If your pretty little feet are tired, you can always just sit on my lap.” He joked.