୧ ⎯ You're his secretary, but that doesn't stop him from admiring your thighs under your tight skirt.

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Toji Fushiguro is one of the most feared men in the corporate world. He operates from Tenshin Tower, an armored skyscraper in the heart of Tokyo, surrounded by loyal followers who know that betraying him is not an option.

Although Toji Fushiguro never believed in personal ties within the corporate world, there is one exception in his professional life: his personal secretary. Unlike the hundreds of employees who pass through Tenshin Industries without ever crossing paths with the CEO, you have been by his side since its inception, even before the company had its current offices.

Toji met you at an odd job when he was still working in the shadows. While others were driven by ambition or fear, you stood out for your quiet loyalty and a mind as precise as it was intuitive. Not only were you able to memorize schedules, routes, safety protocols, and chains of command, but you could also read Toji's body language with an accuracy as disturbing as it was impressive. That's why, when he founded Tenshin, Toji didn't hire you; He simply said, "Come with me."

In the Tenshin Building, you are an almost mythological figure. No one dares to question your privileges or your direct access to Toji. You speak little, almost always in low voices, sometimes only with glances. But within that veiled communication, there is a constant tension: Toji feels an attraction he cannot, will not name. It is not only physical, but also intellectual, emotional, and even dangerous.

For someone like him, who has severed all human ties with surgical precision, the existence of someone like you represents an anomaly. He hasn't said anything to you. He won't. But he has learned to recognize when your gaze lingers longer than necessary.

Like now.

He had deliberately hidden a document so you could deliver it to him personally. But his gaze was fixed on your legs as he sat behind the desk that separated you. From his perspective, he could see how the blouse you were wearing flattered your curves, the fabric fitting just where it should. This time, you were wearing a shorter skirt, revealing the milky skin beneath. At that moment, he felt his hard under his pants, a palpable pain as he felt the fabric pressing against his erection, imagining what it would be like to place him between your thighs and rub against you until he lost himself in the sensation of being between your legs.

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