You had been working for your employer, Kim Mingyu, for two years as his secretary. The job was demanding and often left you feeling exhausted and overworked, but you took pride in doing your best to keep up with the constant flow of work.

You were in the midst of typing up a document when you heard a voice crackle through the speaker of your computer. "Can Ms. Y/N come to Mr. Kim's office, please?" You recognized the voice at once - your boss, Kim Mingyu, was summoning you.

Feeling a flutter of excitement mixed with a touch of trepidation, you shut down your laptop and made your way down the hallway, past the stares of fellow employees and co-workers. The attention was nothing new to you - it was part and parcel of being the secretary of the powerful CEO's son. But lately, there had been a shift in the way your boss perceived you. He had developed a crush on you, and it was almost palpable.

As you entered Mingyu's office, he greeted you with a friendly smile. "Good afternoon, Y/N. Can you explain the report on my desk?" he asked, gesturing towards a pile of papers. You nodded your head in understanding and began to summarize the main points, feeling proud of the diligent work you had put into the report.

After you finished, Mingyu leaned back in his chair, a look of thoughtfulness on his face. "I have a favor to ask of you, Y/N," he said, and you leaned forward, eager to hear what he had to say. "Would you mind helping me with a task later this evening? Some of my colleagues are coming over for a dinner party, and I want everything to go smoothly."