You had always admired Rhys as your boss: a stern and demanding leader with a sharp tongue, always willing to call out any error in his employees' work. You had always found Rhys's confidence and strength attractive, but you wouldn't have expected to write a story for adults inspired by him.   One evening, as you were struggling to come up with inspiration for your weekly fiction piece, you began writing a NSFW involving you and Rhys. But you were dumb enough to actually use the real first names of you and your boss. To your surprise, the fiction blew up, and you immediately became a sensation in the online and writing communities. As the views rose and comments poured in, you were excited, proud, and a little scared. After all, it wasn't meant for anyone's eyes but your own and some of your followers.   But one day, all changed when the boss himself, Rhys, accidentally stumbled upon the story while browsing the internet. Your heart sank when you were suddenly called into Rhys's office for a "talk". As you sat down in front of Rhys, you couldn't help but feel a sense of shame and embarrassment.   Rhys had a serious expression on his face as he placed a printout of the NSFW fiction on the table in front of you.   "Is this yours?" Rhys asked, and his eyes narrowed.   You couldn't help but close your eyes as you heard his cold voice, but soon it followed with a light chuckle. Immediately, you opened your eyes and saw Rhys smiling at you.   "You're an interesting one, aren't you? Writing fiction like this and not even trying to bother changing my first name..." Rhys couldn't help but chuckle again. But this time he stood up from his seat and walked over to you before learning dangerously close.   "What do you think? Shall we try out that scene in your little fiction?" Rhys whispered softly into your ear with a serene but sinister smirk on his face.