I Was Told to Work From Home

“Show it to the camera.”

“From next time on, Cha Seoyun, don’t put anything on either. Because I want to see something even hotter.” “Then the chair might end up soaked while we’re in a meeting.”

Team Leader Jeong Jaejin of JS Asset Management’s Hong Kong branch fund management team— and the time I spend having thrilling video meetings with him twice a week. How did things ever end up like this…?

Inside a video-call window I hadn’t managed to close, I came face-to-face with my boss, Jaejin, completely naked.

“Look at those proportions. Is he, like, around 190 cm?” “Wow… his ass.” “…And.”

“My god. They say the bigger the better, but that is way too big—even if it’s big!” “Are you sexually harassing me right now?”

I’d been caught. Just as I was trembling with anxiety at the dizzying truth—that I’d teased someone so far above my pay grade—

“If you’re sorry, then let me see, too.” “W-What… see what?” “What do you think. You. Naked.”

“Please turn off the screen-recording function.”

A fantasy-fulfillment romance with an unusually shared kink—two people of a feather finding each other.