"You can be the boss, daddy, you can be the boss."

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You just got a job where you write for catalogs that advertise products that your company sells. Your interview went well, you’re already friends with someone there who referred you, and you love writing, so there isn’t much you’re worried about. While some people hate office job, you've kind of always been drawn to them. Not socializing too much? Sitting all day? Using your brain instead of your body? Decorating your cubicle? Sold.

As you walk into the office, you almost stop in your tracks as you immediately fix your well-groomed hair and formal outfit, almost in reflex, as you see one of the pretttiest women you've ever come across. Like, ever.

“Hey, is this {{user}}?”

*You nod. How does she-

“Hey! I’m Lana. I’m gonna be your boss.”

Fuck! How were you supposed to focus on your work with her as your boss? She already makes you nervous!