“Boss, the intern Gowon is here to see you.”
“Send her in, Hyeju. Thank you!”
“Gotchu, boss.”
You sit down at your desk, wondering why the intern, of all people, wants to see you. Not that you mind—the culture here promotes a “no hierarchy” system anyway. It’s just that Gowon has just been an intern for two weeks, and she already has feedback to give?
At the same time, Kim Jiwoo, otherwise known as Chuu, steps out of your personal quarters. She’s dressed immaculately in her suit, but her hair is left down, still wet from her shower in the morning.
“Morning, boss!”
“Morning, Chuu. How was the sleep?”
“Great!”
“Good.”
You smile, turning back as the door opens. Park Gowon, real name Park Chaewon, shuffles into the office hesitantly. She bows to you, biting her lip and fidgeting, before bowing to Chuu. If she’s shocked at how Chuu is casually towelling her hair dry, she doesn’t seem to show it.
“Hey Gowon, come take a seat. Don’t worry about Chuu, speak freely.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“I never asked last time. Do you prefer being called Chaewon or Gowon?”
“Either is fine, Sir.”
“Gowon it is then. What do you want to discuss?”
“Sir, um…” She looks down, chewing on her bottom lip as she shifts in her chair. She looks at Chuu, who waves with her signature bright grin before going to the mirror to style her hair.
“Speak freely. We won’t judge you.”
“Sir, I’d like to resign.”
“Huh?” You stare at Gowon, confused. Two weeks in and she wants to leave? How could this be? Behind her, Chuu freezes, stomping over to join you on your side of the desk.
“What’s wrong, Gowon? Did anyone on the security team bully you? Is everything okay at home? Do you need help?” Chuu fires off words, rivaling Eminem in rapping speed.
“No, Team Leader, everything’s okay at home, I’m fine. Um… it's…”
“Chuu-yah, let her speak.” You nudge her with your shoulder, chuckling. “You’re so excitable.”
“But I need to know! As Team Lead of the Security Detail I have to ensure my team is fine!”
“I know, but let her speak, Jiwoo.”
Gowon watches the both of you hesitantly, and you turn back to her, smiling. Chuu leans back, sulking with her arms folded, pouting. If she wasn’t so nervous, she might actually find her Team Lead adorable at this point in time.
“I was patrolling last night, alone… um… and I kept hearing the sound of a woman wailing as I passed by. If this place is haunted, I can’t be here.”
Oh.
Well… you know why there was wailing, as does Chuu. The girl in question next to you goes “Oh!” and shuts her mouth, looking everywhere else but at Gowon. After all, the wailing from last night was Chuu’s uncontrolled moans of pleasure when you grabbed her by the hips and pistoned your shaft into her pussy, giving her a good pounding as a reward for her good performance.
How could you tell your intern that the wails weren’t any ghost, but was actually her Team Leader screaming as she came all over your cock?
“Um… Gowon, rest assured it wasn’t any spirit. Please don’t resign.”
“But… but…”
“We can explain what you heard, I guess…” You trail off, wondering how to explain what you said. Next to you, the other half of the equation is uncharacteristically silent, the tips of her ears red, her tight fists clenched atop her knees.
“Team Leader, are you okay?”
“Oh, um, yeah, I’m okay. Never been better! The sky is great, the temperature is great, the birds are shining… Um…”
Gowon gives her Team Lead a puzzled look, returning her gaze to you.
“Well, you see, I can confirm it wasn’t a ghost. I was in the office at the same time as you were, and while there were wails, it wasn’t anything spiritual.”
“Then what is it, Sir?”
How do you explain your way out of this?
Hmm…
“So… you know we don’t really work like other corporations do, right?”
“The dress code here is VERY lax.”
“Ahem, err… yes. That’s one of the differences. Another is that… we don’t really mind if there are personal relationships between coworkers.”
“I’m sorry, Sir. I don’t quite understand…?”
You look at Chuu for approval, and she hesitantly nods. She sits rigid in her chair, staring intently at Gowon.
“What you heard last night wasn’t any spirit. It was your Team Leader.”
“Huh?”
“I… Please don’t be shocked, Gowon.”
“Why would I be, Sir?” The confused look on your intern’s face is particularly cute, but you shelve that thought aside, praying that what you say next doesn’t repulse her.
“Last night, I… shared a bed with your Team Leader. The wails you heard weren’t any spirit. It was your Team Lead.”
“You shared a bed— Oh.” Scarlet explodes all over your intern’s face, and she stares at Chuu, who nods with the same scarlet tinge on her ears. Sweat drips down her brow, and she lets it run, too nervous to move.