You’d been working under the feet of Hongjoong for years. You’d never been more stressed in your life before though it was tax season meaning it was down to you to ensure every single thing was under control, every member of staff was paid the right amount and on top of this you had Hongjoong down your neck.

Finally getting to the printer you waited and lean on the machine as it spat the pages, taking a moment to catch your breath from running down the hall in your heels. You paused as you felt a sudden presence behind you, a warmth surrounding you as you watched the printer. You stood up slowly only to be stopped in your tracks. A hand holding your hip stroking ever so gently before squeezing. You held your breath before opening your mouth to speak, a familiar voice beat you to it.

“Meet me in the board room i have a proposition for you, you have 10 minutes.”