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“Before you leave work today, step into my office. I would like to have a word with you”

“yes ma’am”

You look at the bottom of your monitor and it’s 9pm. Hours past when you were supposed to leave. Someone didn’t finish their section on time so there was a long delay on your portion of the project. Thanks Nakamura. Raising your head to see if there was anyone else suffering the same fate. When your eyes turned to scan the office you realized, you were alone.  You take off your headphones and raise your arms high in that air to stretch out that back yours of you probably should be taking better care of and sigh. Well lets go get chewed out.. 

You knock twice on the door hoping she had left too.

“Come in” dammit. You open the door and enter.

“Please have a seat”

You step inside and close the door behind you. When you turned to look at her, she was standing at the side of her desk facing out the window, arms at her hips. Leaning back slightly as she stretched her neck side to side. She looks incredible. When she turned her head away, you took that opportunity to really take in how amazing she looked. And god was she the most beautiful woman you’ve ever seen. The way she had her hair messily tied up that revealed her neck. How it was slightly coated from a gleam of sweat from a long day of work. Or how her chest was slightly raised as her back was arched when she stretched. Her arms bent at the elbows supporting herself in a way that hid nothing from your gaze. Every inch of her was stunning. 

But you were a bit..greedy? Tired? You usually have better self control at work but after today, your usual self awareness was almost non-existent. Your eyes kept wandering lower, following the curves of her body. They found their way to the thing that has always caught your attention. That lower half. Those long legs. The countless times she’s walked past your desk swaying those wide hips of hers. Or how her plump little ass would bounce with each step as she walked away. It was mesmerizing. Easy to look at when sitting down and easy to hide when lowering your head. When you finally reach the bottom of her legs. You noticed she took off her stilettos. Leaving her bare feet against the cold floor of her office. 

But your actions didn’t go unnoticed. Her eyes turned to you and saw the whole thing. The way your eyes looked her up and down with a hunger and desire she knows so well. It’s not the first time she’s noticed and it certainly wouldn’t be the last.

She finally shifts her body to face you. Walking to the front of her desk. Arms still at the side of her hips. She sits back on the edge of the table and lets her legs stretch out just enough to give you a better view of her feet. Your eyes instinctively look down at her white painted toenails and back up at her acting as if it was completely normal. Her eyes squint at you taking notice of your actions but lets it go for now.

“Did James and Kazuha send the report for you to finalize?”

“Yes, James was able to help her finish up their half and send it over. But I didn’t receive it until about 4:30 so I had to stay behind and finish it before tomorrow.” 

She closes her eyes and tilts her head back again. Letting out an audible sigh. Was it annoyance? Relief? You really couldn’t tell, but she seemed unusually irritated today. You don’t question it and let it be. “Good” is all she says. Her eyes open and look back at you.

“And you. Your focus has been all over the place the last few weeks. Why is that?”

It could be a lot of things. The work load, lack of sleep, or that beautiful face and body of yours that I could never get my eyes off of.. It’s definitely that last one. 

“Sorry Ms. Kim, all these projects are starting to pile up and the constant delays are really getting in the way of my own timetable of finishing things.” This was also true too. Fucking Nakamura.

“Look I get it, you’re still somewhat new here. But it’s been 6 months since we’ve brought you on and you were doing well to get by in the beginning.” Well to get by? Damn.. I thought I was doing alright.  “We knew when hiring you there was going to be a learning phase. But it looked like you picked things up pretty quickly. So I am a little worried that your focus and efficiency has seemed to take a few steps back” 

For the first time during this whole conversation, your eyes finally met hers and you can't get a read on her. She doesn’t look upset. It’s not her usual smile or worried face when things don’t seem to be working. Her face was just neutral. Like she was reading you. Like she knew something you didn’t. Your eyes follow the movement of her arms as she raises and folds them just under her chest. Adding to her already accentuated tits. Fuuuuuuuck me. 

“But also.. I didn’t say lie to me.” 

Her voice wasn’t overtly aggressive but it wasn’t soft either. It was flat. stern. demanding. “I asked you, why your focus has been all over the place. Like right now” She steps off her desk and takes half a step towards you. There’s about 5 feet between you two but that space is starting to feel small in her intimidatingly calm pressence. 

Silence. Nothing from you. 

“Are you going to answer me?” 

“Sorry.. Um.. There’s just a lot going on. The usual stress of deadlines you know? These-”

She slightly raises her hand off her elbow. Cutting you off. “Look, I’m going to be honest with you. I’ve noticed. I’ve noticed for months now. The way you look at me when you think I can’t see. Two months into this job and your eyes started to wander. Did you think I wouldn’t notice? I’m used to the attention.” 

You look away and down for a second avoiding her gaze. 

“Eyes on me” she says a little louder. “It’s part of the job, managing people. To notice them.” I’m screwed. She takes another step forward and stops. Shifting her weight to her right side with a slight lean.

“I.. I um.. I don't really know what to say. I’m sorry” As you sheepishly finish your apology. You notice a slight twitch happen in her left eyebrow. A small sign of annoyance. 

Another sigh leaves her mouth. “You don’t. know what. to say.. Then say what you’re thinking right now.” 

You take a half a second and blurt out the first thing that comes to mind. “I’m probably out of a job. I’m gonna have a criminal record for workplace sexual harassment. And I'm going to be broke from all the job opportunities I’ve just lost”. You watch as her eyebrows raise, a bit of surprise on her face from your honest confession. But her face softens a little with a smile. Then a gentle laugh. You’re not sure how to take this. 

“I’m not going to fire you.”

“Really?” oh thank god 

“If.. you’re honest with me and tell me what I want to know. I won’t fire you. Understood?” 

Your stress lowers just a little bit. Hoping that you won’t be homeless by the end of the week. “Of course. I’ll tell you anything.” 

She straightens her back and composes herself like she’s about to start your annual meets. 

“First. What’s my name?” 

You sit up straight to match her “Ms. Kim”

“No. My full name”

“Minju. Kim Minju” 

“Good. You can address me without formalities for the rest of this meeting”

You nod your head in reply. She takes a few seconds and looks you up and down where you sit. You hear her inhale before she asks. 

“Have you been staring at me?” 

“..Yes” 

“Do you like what you see?”

Again not really sure how to take any of this. Her eyes are watching you. Your hesitation. How your body reacts to each question. She’s taking notes in her head. Contemplating.

“.. yes” 

That smirk again. “What were you thinking about when you walked in here?” 

“I was thinking about you. How good you looked in your outfit. How it accentuates every feature of your..” You hesitate to actually finish off your thoughts because well, Criminal record. 

“Finish your thought.”

“Accentuates every feature of your body. The way that sleeveless top hugs your chest and really, It grabs everyone's attention not just mine. The way you tied your hair back revealing that delicious neck of yours” You see her hands slightly tighten her upper arm. Keeping them folded under her chest almost like a shield but also a restraint for herself. “Or the way those pants wrap around that tiny. How it really shows off those beautiful thighs that jiggle with each step you take. Or when you turn around and the shape of your ass is perfectly fitted in them. I really can't help but stare. I want to do so much to you. With you. It’s human nature. I’m sorry.. I just find you so attractive.”