My head's banging. My fingers are aching. I groan as I spot my boss pacing towards me. I quickly sit up from my crouched position. I fearfully look up at him. He glances over at my computer screen and pivots over to me. I hear the stack of papers loudly smack against my desk as he plopped the pile down.
-H-hello sir, is there anything you need from me?, I ask
-As a matter of fact, yes. Since the assignment you're working on is due in an hour, I want you to work on these sheets right after. These papers are to be returned to me tomorrow at 9 in the morning. Is everything clear
-Yes. I understand.
I sigh once I can't hear his footsteps anymore. It's Friday and I don't work on weekends. I guess I'll just drop the work off and then leave. I turn to my laptop and stare at the reflection of myself on the screen that turned off during my conversation. I carefully look at my facial features: the darkened skin under my eyes, the frown I'm often wearing, the chapped lips, the messy hair sticking out in every direction and... a very apparent blush. I figured it out a while ago. Unfortunately, I may have developed a crush on my gorgeous boss.
I quickly shook my head. Daydreaming on the job isn't good, so I simply went back to work.
After all, I need the thinking later. Another way to get paid is waiting for me at home.
~Timeskip~
It's six p.m. I exit the building and as I was about to start the engine of my car, I hear someone scream my last name.
-(L/N)! Come back here!
I looked up to my floor's window to see my boss hollering at me to hurry and to go back up. I was kind of afraid about why he would go through so much effort to angrily call me up. When I went up, he added more to my workload that I had to bring home to finish for tomorrow. I don't get paid enough for this.
-Timeskip-
I arrived at home, tired and sweaty. I need to finish those papers but...I can't. All that thinking about my boss aroused me. I guess my second job is a priority over the papers.
I set my laptop on the mat that I laid down. I admit I never thought I'd be doing this but I live-stream my masturbation. I go on my website and I open a group. Anyone is welcome to my group as long as they paid the price. I wrote down in the chat that I'll start in half an hour.
I then went and took a steamy shower, thinking of my boss. Once I was done, I put a robe on and went out. My hair's still wet. I prepared the website and saw that 107 people were waiting for me. Oh, how I feel special.
I set the camera to the right angle and start recording. I slowly strip down. When I undid the ribbons on my robe, though, one hit my camera, dropping it face down. I unknowingly showed my face when I picked it up and placed it back on my laptop. And so, I went on with the show. I release the only garment I'm wearing and pick up a bottle of baby oil. I'm so proud that I stay healthy and exercise a lot. I slather on the oil, showing off the body I worked so hard for. Then I started pumping my member. I turned around and went down on all fours, exposing my ass right in front of the camera. Although I do this often, I'm still a virgin, meaning my lack of knowledge makes me lean more onto the submissive side.
I start thinking about my boss and scenarios with him. I undress him with my mind and start pumping faster. I tighten the grip on my penis and went even quicker, ejaculating shortly after.
I pant and slowly disconnect from the website. I sigh and went on to work.
~Timeskip~
It's 2 am. I can't sleep. You see, I am infatuated with my boss. After all, he is one of the seven businessmen who dominate Korea. His doe eyes, his disheveled dark brown hair...everything is perfect about him. Well...maybe his personality could use a bit of fixing.
Anyway, his name is Jeon Jungkook. He owns a few (or a lot of) major companies. He's one of the 7 most important businessmen of Asia. He is hella rich, I guess.
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Embrace
FanfictionBeing a cam boy seems like a dream when your job doesn't pay well. But when your boss catches instrest you, what happens?
