"Damn it! there's too much work here..." Carlos muttered discontentedly while trying to sort out the papers. It was too hard for him to get used to the new type of work.

You, being his boss, heard discontent, but only quietly got up from the table, which made him notice your tummy, and his still blushed.

"Can... uh... help you with with something?" the man asked, shyly lowering his gaze to the floor.