...Since there was no moment at all, he shouted without knowing the reason.

P.S. The content has a slight to medium rating. Children and youth under 18 years of age should use bicycles for viewing. Ha!

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Tack, tick, tick.

The sound of a young woman's keystrokes as she sat and worked in front of a computer screen with determination and seriousness, her eyes focused on the screen with various colored lights.

Tack!

before the sound of the last keyboard being strummed down to the end

Tack...

"Finish the job." His little arm stretched up to its fullest extent. Stretching left and right, pounding a fist on his small neck to deal with the aches and pains he'd had all afternoon.

The most brutal work ended at a little after 7:00 p.m. with no one left in the company. All the lights were turned off, leaving only a few lamps that we had picked up from home. The position of secretary to the highest executive is really a lot. The president should arrange for three secretaries to take care of each part of the work for her to handle all. Like this, she probably won't be able to handle it. That being said, why are there so many job announcements for secretaries? Now she's only been here for four months and is considered tough enough because she has to put in overtime every day like a person who's hungry for money. But no, she's doing it all because of the president if there's no secretary waiting. Saving his life would definitely be like dying while drowning in all this enormous work.

This company deals in branded clothing, but most of the time they focus on women's underwear, which is probably not strange because our president is also a woman. Doing this is like doing it for all women. Personally, I like it when I see people wearing underwear and feel comfortable. In fact, I have liked the president's brand for a long time and have chosen to wear this brand as a collection. I'm a big fan and I'm really crazy because each fashion is beautifully designed, both the fashion and the clothes inside.

Four months ago, I saw that they were looking for a secretary. I hurriedly applied, so I dug out all these forms and used them all until I had a joke to play with. In the end, I got the job.

When I saw the president for the first time, I almost wanted to scream like when I met an idol I believe everyone does. When we meet people who inspire us to do this thing. Plus the president is beautiful... as beautiful as an angel descending to adore her, her body is as tall as a lamp post. People like me become a millionaire when standing next to each other, and their fashion is still almost the god of the era.

What I like the most about the president is his nose and sharp jawline that show off his beauty... Now, do you believe that I'm really a fan of the president?

suddenly!

"Oh, Boss hasn't come home yet? It's already late."

Eun Ha is walking around checking every light in the office, including the president's main office, but seeing him work diligently and with determination not to go home makes him not want to leave. Even though I'm physically tired I never get tired because my president is the best.

“There is still something to do. Secretary, please come back.” Kim Sojong smiled at the secretary and then lowered her head to continue working.

"If the boss doesn't rest like this, he'll feel sick. You can come continue tomorrow."

“Probably not, tomorrow there will be a new job. I don't want it to be a pig's tail.” The chairman was extremely cool.

“But you don't have to worry, I have one last document left. Secretary, please go home first.” The tall figure leaned on the back of his office chair, lifting up the document file and carefully reading the details. Sojung's eyebrows furrowed slightly. A person who always seems calm and warm.

“Then I'll be back, Boss. Good night.” Eun Ha smiled widely and closed the door to her president's office.

Tomorrow is also a holiday, which is why I have such a strange enthusiasm for work.

The little man walked happily on high heels, the sound of his shoes clicking loudly throughout the building. Eun Ha walked towards the elevator and pressed it open. The small figure placed herself in this rectangular box technology, sliding up and down to get to the ground floor. The elevator door was about to close when suddenly a hand reached out to her. He cut it in between the gaps in the door until it opened again.

A questioning expression filled Eunha's face as Sojung stood holding the elevator door, preventing it from bouncing shut.

“Are you finished, Boss?” the little rabbit cheerfully asked the president.

“That is…” A troubled expression appeared on the president's handsome face.

"So..." The little man trailed off and tilted his head until he looked cute.

“Secretary, can you help me for the night?”

“What do you need help with?”

“I have to try out a piece of work, so I need someone to help.”

“It's okay.” Eunha walked out of the elevator to go help in the room as the president asked, but he held onto her arm until the little body suddenly stopped.

“Where are you going?”

“How about I go and try work? You have to go to the office, don't you?” The little man looked up at the tall man with big round eyes, his innocent stare matching his innocent face very well.

“Not here. But it's my condo, work is there.” Sojung grabbed Eunha's wrist and walked her into the elevator and pressed her downstairs.

The beautiful secretary looked a little confused because she had never had to work late until she had to do it outside of her president's condo. But it didn't matter. If there was anything she could help with, she was always willing to help. At the end of the year, she might give out a bonus worse than the lottery. You can leave. We have to take a chance.

“Secretary, I apologize if you may not be able to come home tonight.”

"What kind of work? Is it so urgent? Why can't I see it on the boss's schedule?" The little hand flicked his trusty iPad and looked at the president's schedule. He didn't see that there was work that needed to be submitted quickly, so it was cleared today. Until it's all gone

A long, slender hand held the small hand until the other one went silent. Eunha looked up at her own president with a puzzled expression.

"It's not on the schedule. He just called to make an appointment for me."

"No, if you have an appointment, you should come check with me first. Anyway, we have to arrange according to the queue of customers. It's not fair to other people like this." The little man frowned, his cheeks puffing out in a serious mode. It's always annoying.

"Secretary, don't be serious. The secretary will like it."

As the president finished speaking, the elevator door opened and he walked across to the parking garage. Leaving the little secretary rabbit standing confused.

Will you like it yourself?

Eunha didn't think twice and hurriedly followed and got into the president's white Mercedes.

“But it was tight in line, boss.” As soon as he finished fastening his seat belt, Eunha continued to turn around and annoy the president until the president laughed a little in his throat and smiled.

A luxurious condo in the heart of Seoul, on the top floor of the building, it was even more grand than her home. Eunha followed Sojung in without fail but looked around the condo. It looked expensive. Every part of it sparkled like diamonds were embedded in every piece of furniture. Depending on the color of the room, it seemed hot. A little too much

Most of the time there is only red with black. Even though we humans feel comfortable with soft colors such as pastels, here it looked so hot that I felt a bit uncomfortable. It's beautiful in another way.

“Sit and wait on the sofa for a moment, I want to take care of a few things.” After saying that, the tall figure walked around to the kitchen and bedroom area.

Eunha walked over to the little sofa and touched it slightly, as if afraid it would break. Finally decided to sit down.

While waiting for the president, she thought about this and that for pleasure. She came here empty-handed, didn't bring anything, and probably would have rotted to death. She would also be hungry if she hadn't eaten anything after breakfast. at all How should I live?

“Excuse me, did I wait a long time?” Sojung walked over and put his hand on the back of the sofa where Eunha was sitting until it sagged. Reacting quickly, Eunha jumped up and stood up, turning to look at the tall person. immediately

The president is now wearing a silky purple robe that is parted at the top so that he can almost see his white skin. He has let his wavy hair flow out, making it sexy. This look is very unusual. Normally, he only sees it in clothes. Suit always ties hair up. Now it looks sour and spicy.

"I think the secretary is hungry. I bought some frozen food to put in the refrigerator. I'll make it for you to eat."

“It's okay, Boss. Let's get to work. When it's finished, I'll be able to go home.”

"You're not coming home." His soft voice sounded like he was swearing, but he wasn't. It looks like there's a trick hidden in it that you can't tell.

“What do you say, Boss?” Eun Ha asked because she couldn't hear well.

“Oh, no, I think we'd better come eat first. I don't want to use part-time employees who still don't give me food or water. I'm afraid you'll run out of energy first. It's better to eat first."

"Then I'll go help you."

"No need, I'd rather make the secretary eat it myself so that he knows that his skills haven't faded yet." He grabbed the small body and pressed it against the sofa until the secretary sat down, so cute.

"Let's sit and watch TV for now. If you want to watch any movie, try looking in the drawer."

"but..."

"No, but please wait a moment for me to cook."

Sojung used her index finger to press against the secretary's soft lips. Sojung's smooth face still made Eunha's heart flutter. She was crazy about him like a famous idol, being so close together. There must be some fatigue.

“Secretary, come here, I have finished cooking.”

The smell of food wafted up to Eun Bi's nose until she floated along on the wind towards it. Hunger made her doze off and she could almost eat an entire elephant.

“Well, there's nothing, all I see is spaghetti noodles, hoping it'll suit the secretary's taste.” Sojung spooned his face lower than Eunbi's so that the other person could feel that he was taller than his smile and cheerful eyes, his heart pounding. I don't know what the glands are.

“It looks very delicious. Does Boss usually cook for himself?”

“No, most of the time I only do it when I have a girlfriend. I made it just for my girlfriend.” He went to get the cutlery in the drawer and the water in the large refrigerator to give to Eunha. It looked like he had put some kind of powder in the water. It must have been mineral salts.

The boss said I made it for just my girlfriend and now I get to eat it...what does that mean?

“Eat now so we can start working.”

He sat me down at the dining table and got everything ready. The smell of spaghetti floated up to my nose until my stomach made a loud noise. I probably wouldn't eat it, and I wouldn't care if it was delicious or not. Emphasize the belief that if you're hungry, it will be delicious.

Eunha managed to stuff some spaghetti noodles into her mouth, chewing without paying attention. The boss who was sitting looked at her with affection, placing her hands together on the table and smiling, looking at Eunha, looking really warm.

Her little body right now doesn't know if she's eating or being nervous. Her hunger since lunch made her eat an entire elephant. Plus, the president's spaghetti is as delicious as a five-star restaurant chef who made it himself. He probably only made his girlfriend eat it because she was afraid that other people would fall in love with it too. Definitely tastes the food.

Just a little!

Suddenly, a noodle of spaghetti got stuck in his throat, causing the little man to choke until he coughed loudly.

"Here's water. Eat it slowly. It might get stuck in your throat, Mr. Secretary." Sojung poured water into a beautiful cylindrical glass for petite Eunha, who quickly grabbed the glass and drank it. Otherwise, he would be stuck and die.

Sojung burst out laughing at the other person's clumsiness.

The tall man rolled out spaghetti noodles and placed them on a plate.

"Eat slowly or it'll get stuck in your throat again."

“Boss, eat too. During the evening, Boss hasn't eaten anything except coffee.” Eunha picked up the fork on which the spaghetti was rolled and pointed it at Sojung.

"I'm not eating dinner." He pulled Eun Ha's hand away.

"It's good to eat a little. We'll have to work again soon."

Sojung considered it for a moment. It wouldn't matter if she didn't include something.

“Please eat…” Eunha trailed off as she pointed the spaghetti towards Sojeong’s mouth.

The tall man opened his mouth to welcome the spaghetti noodles to experience the softness and flavor of his own cooking.

“Hurry up and drink all the water and come with me to the bedroom so we can get to work.”

He walked straight out of the bedroom and left instructions for the cute secretary to follow.

Eunha picked up her glass of water and drank it all, quickly carrying her things and following Sojung inside.

And why do you have to do it in the bedroom as well if you can't do it right here?

Crack!

The little man followed him into the bedroom before shutting it down for fear that the cold from the air conditioner would go outside the bedroom.

The cold temperature in this room is 18 degrees Celsius. This small person wears a short skirt above the knees to work today. The coldness penetrates the skin until he begins to feel cold.

“Secretary, please go get me a tape measure on the left side of the table.” So Jung was busy procuring some documents and saw that the secretary wasn't in the right place so he had to find her some work to do.

The bedroom has a dim light on. It looks nice to sleep in. I don't know the size of the room, but it's wide enough to fit both a bedroom and an office. The bed is arranged in the middle of the room on the right side, with the bathroom on the left side. It is part of the work desk. Arranging all parts in a balanced way looks very pleasing to the eye.

Eunha went to pick up a tape measure for an unknown reason from the work desk and walked towards Sojung who was sitting on the bed.

She suddenly had strange symptoms even though the room was so cold like this, but why did she feel like it was getting hotter and hotter or was she having a fever?

“Here, Boss.” The small figure handed Sojong a measuring tape.

The tall man stood up, not expecting to answer the measuring tape. He stood face to face with the little secretary rabbit before untying the ropes that tied his robe open and taking it off.

Sojung's well-proportioned body appeared before Eunha's eyes. She was now tall, wearing only an attractive purple bra and panties. The little person was barely caught off guard when her president was suddenly left with only these tiny pieces.

“Why...why do you take off your coat?” Eunha turned her eyes to Sojung's face so she couldn't see the tall man's body.

"Oh, if I don't take it off, will I be able to do it?"

“What are you doing?!” His brain thought of the North Pole and his mouth spoke so fast that Sojung knew what the little man was thinking. The tall figure cleared his throat.

"How does it work? I just designed a new bra and it fits my breasts perfectly. I want the secretary to measure it for me so we can present the product at the next meeting." He walked and held Eun Ha's hand out. Come to a wide area so you can do anything easily.

Eunha didn't think anything of it because she had been at an all-girls school and seeing women naked was normal.

The little man began to measure himself from behind the president. His smooth white back contrasted perfectly with the purple underwear. The waist is narrow and balanced until the hips are perfectly shaped like apples. This is the golden proportion.

“Secretary, please measure in front of me. What are you going to measure behind me?” Sojung turned to the little girl before holding her soft hand to stop her from measuring herself.

Eunha didn't say anything, still holding the tape measure against the tall man's chest. His small hand wrapped around Sojung's body as he wrapped it around her body, pushing it against the tall man's chest.

Her face started to turn red before she quickly wrapped her arms around the measuring tape and stood in the same spot.

His small hand slowly traced the tape measure along the two large lumps of flesh. Now he didn't feel like fully admiring anything on her body. The white skin and the figure were starting to make her feel hot inside Eun's eyes. Ha began to feel carried away by Sojung's chest.

“Is something wrong, Mr. Secretary?” Sojung saw that Eunha's expression was not very good. The little man had been absent for so long that he had to ask to regain his composure.

“No...no, Boss has a really good figure. Why don't you offer yourself as a presenter?” Eunha tried to humor herself even though she was gasping for air right now.

Thoughts of reading the novel about the boss and the female secretary were rising inside my head. No matter how much I talked about the rating, it wouldn't fade away.

That's not true. I don't normally think about this all the time.

“My price is expensive, haha.” Sojung laughed for his sense of humor, but Eunha didn't laugh at all. The more he laughed, the soft, pliable flesh rippled up and down irregularly, and Eunha opened her mouth without realizing it. His eyes flickered sexily to these breasts that were still covered by a bra.

Sinful thoughts were making her dissatisfied with this little covering. It really shouldn't be on his body. If it was even slightly hidden like this, her patience would surely run out. It's better to fight and take it all off.

What the hell are we thinking?!

Eun Ha tried to regain her composure, now realizing that this was not her personality at all. She could never have thought of it like this. Even though I was crazy, I didn't come down and think about things like what must have happened.

“Secretary, hurry up and take the measurements, we have to hurry and do something else.” Sojung held Eunha's hand and stuck it with the two full breasts. The little man was startled slightly. The more you experience it, the more you want to do more than touch it. What the hell are you thinking?!

Sweat poured down his forehead and his hair was as wet as if it had been splashed with water. The hot reaction in his chest increased more and more and spread until his whole body was hot.

“It has begun.” Sojung smiled faintly. Her trap is going well.

“What are you starting to do?” Eun Ha panted, breathing harder and harder. But he tried to control himself.

“You'll find out soon.”

The little girl braced herself for measuring Sojung's proportions normally, even though in her heart she couldn't handle it, her brain started to feel dizzy, she couldn't do anything properly, her hands shook like a person who hadn't slept.

The small hand was still on the tall man's proportionate chest, not letting go and not moving it. The thing in front of her was seducing her to the point of death.

Crush it, eat it.

The evil thoughts in her heart were still teasing her. Defilement was taking over Eunha's body very well. Feeling uneasy, she no longer felt any goodness or respect for her president. Her fingers began to move out little by little...little by little...

“Uh...I just went to the water for a moment,” the little man said quickly and rushed into the bathroom, immediately locking the door.

“What the hell are we doing here?”

Eun Ha put her arms down on the sink and the more she was alone the more symptoms came out. Sweat dripped down the crook of his neck, the sound of his labored breathing increased and increased, the blood in his body heated up to the point of boiling. Now her neck is starting to turn red, the reflection of her eyes seen through the mirror shows that she wants things to the utmost.

No, this isn't me.

The little man searched for the source of the symptom on a square phone.

'For the symptoms of a person who begins to feel dazed and has a feeling of heat in his chest. Can't control yourself and are thinking about sex all the time or wanting to have sex with the person in front of you, it means you're being...'

“A sex-enhancing drug?!” The rabbit's eyes instantly widened.

So when did you get hit?

Knock knock!

“Secretary, is something wrong?” Sojung called out from outside, worried because he saw her running into the bathroom.

"It's nothing. I'll go out in a moment." Eunha's voice was so exhausted that he could almost not hear it.

The tall person on the other side of the bathroom heard it and fell silent.

Oh...

His soft mouth was trembling as the medicine was almost one hundred percent effective. His small hand unbuttoned the top button because it was so hot that he felt uncomfortable.

Thinking of Sojung's body from head to toe with only two pieces of underwear left on her.

Yes...she wants...want...want.

“No, Eun Ha, that's your boss. The person who gives her salary Stop thinking now.” The little man shook his head until he went crazy.

“The solution, the solution is.” Eun Ha searched for a solution to the symptoms of this not being able to happen.

'The solution for people who have been drugged is to take a cold shower or find water to drink'

Immediately, Eun Ha turned on the water from the sink and splashed it on her face without stopping until the water splashed onto her light pink skirt. The fabric clung to her white skin, reddened by the effect of the drug. Her consciousness woke up a little, but not really. She had to test it out first.

A small person opened the bathroom door and saw a tall figure sitting at his desk opening documents. Sojung now has a robe covering her body but doesn't tie it up, showing off her curves, making her look sexy. Sitting with legs crossed until the flesh on the hips is visible.

So disgusting.

“This isn't working!” Eun Ha immediately closed the door, not wanting to decrease one bit.

“Is there any other way?” The small figure kept flicking the screen of his phone because what he was doing didn't have any effect.

In the end, as luck would have it, there is another way and that is.

'Have sex'

“Dammit!” Eun Ha almost threw the phone away. It didn't help at all.

What should I do?

The little person opened the door and looked again. This time, the president was applying skin lotion all over her body, with the tips of her long fingers tracing various parts, including her chest, with a charming face, her eyes peeking through her own skin. Keep going.

Eunha couldn't help but use her tongue to lick between her teeth and bit her lip because she couldn't stand it. Why was she so sexy? His hand sank hard down the wooden door.

Eun Ha closed the door again, now she couldn't go out and face So Jung, she had lost all control.

Let me think back a bit. When I took this medicine, I still hadn't eaten anything all afternoon. If I had taken it during my lunch break, wouldn't the medicine have taken effect by now or... would it have been the spaghetti that I ate? But the president ate it and he didn't see any symptoms.

“What?”

Yes...he was urging me to drink water and before that he had put some kind of powder in the water.

"That's not true. Boss, why would he do that to us?"

I can't believe Sojung loves her like a younger sister. Will he really think of us like that if he dies?

I can't stand it anymore!

Eunha walked out of the bathroom and rushed towards Sojung who was sitting in an office chair, trying to complain about him for causing her to lose her mind like this.

“Oh, are you finished? Let's continue measuring ourselves..." The little man couldn't control his emotions. Actions faster than thought, she straddled the tall man's body so quickly that her skirt fell down and she could almost see what was inside her lips, kissing him without even realizing it. Both hands wrapped around Sojung's slender neck, the softness of her lips causing her to close her eyes, dazed by the heat in her body.

Eunha nibbled and tasted the sweetness and soft touch on the tall figure's lips. Sojung also used her hand to mischievously slip under her skirt until Eunha flinched and pulled her lips away first.

“Why did you drug me?” His weak eyes looked at the sly person. The sound of panting was weak and without the strength to deny.

“Because I like Eunha,” he called her nickname even though he had never called her by it before. His slender hands splayed down Eunha's body, causing goosebumps to spread all over.

“You are the most cunning person.” The good leader turned into a cunning fox. He never thought that he would be the chicken-eating companion of the most trustworthy and reliable person. But it was not as he expected.

"You're tough too. Normally, it only takes a few minutes for the medicine to take full effect. Even though I'm trying so hard to flirt, I'm still unfazed..."

“But now I'm trembling all over.” The little man didn't care at all. She wanted it so much she couldn't stop herself from speaking.

“Then Secretary, take care of this boss. What are you waiting for? I said my hand must reach it.” He lifted his face up to my lips straddling a few centimeters above him.

“Boss, don't challenge my desires.” The little man stopped controlling his desires and poured them all out.

Please follow your own emotions...

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“Stop being like this, Secretary.” The tall man wrapped his arms around the waist of the other man who was lying limp on his side under the blanket, covering his naked body.

“If I don't work, I have no money.” Eunha turned to Sojung.

“It's more comfortable to sleep at home. Apply for the position...the boss's wife. Then Eun Ha will get everything including the boss. Every night, right?”

The little man smiled in response to his embarrassment. I don't know where it came from. His expression was the happiest he had ever been. How charming is Sojung's smile?

Can't withdraw at all...

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