Dating My Boss Online

By the time I saw the message, it was already too late to unsend it. It was only natural for people to like looking at pretty things, but for some reason, I felt a bit guilty.Just then, a message popped up, [Is this your cup of tea?]Then, a video arrived.It looked like it was filmed in a gym. The muscles weren't overly bulky, but rather beautifully defined, with smooth lines and a pale skin tone. The perfect V line curved downward, disappearing into the grey workout pants below. As for the top… Well, it was very... pink!The man in the video seemed embarrassed, and by the end, his face was bright red.I asked, [Got more? Send me some more!]The response came, more shy videos.I had to admit, this was working for me.I hadn't expected my usually composed boss to be so... well, you know.How should I put it? I found it unexpectedly thrilling.Just as I was enjoying the view, another message came through.[If you agree to be my girlfriend, I'll send you these every day from

"What?" I froze for a moment. "I don't drink.""You can't not drink! When you enter society, you have to learn how to drink." Leah casually pushed a small glass into my hand, filling it to the brim, all the while wearing a look of an older sister who knew better. "If you don't know how to drink, well, after you take a sip, you'll know how, won't you?"Before me, there was another girl who had been introduced to all the higher-ups in the same way, almost as if she were being cherished, and then forced to drink round after round. She was allergic to alcohol, and she'd made it very clear beforehand, yet she was still pressured to drink, and in the end, she had to be rushed to the hospital. Sure enough, not long after, she quit her job. That happened two years ago. I never imagined I'd be next in line so soon.I felt miserable inside, but with everyone staring at me, and Leah smiling expectantly, I had no choice but to play along."Loren, there are so many big shots watching you. You

We seemed to be heading to a project site. New projects were usually set in the more remote suburbs, and with it being late at night, there were hardly any people on the road. My heart skipped a beat, and I forced myself to stay alert, calling out to Vincent, "Mr. Campbell, please pull over. I'm feeling a bit dizzy."Vincent didn't stop. I repeated myself, and suddenly he laughed. "I was wondering why you turned me down last time. Turns out you hooked up with someone else, and then you had the nerve to badmouth me on your social media? Loren, you're something else."I kept my face expressionless. "I'm going to say this one last time. Pull over, or I can't promise what I'll do."Vincent smiled. "If I'm not mistaken, the effects of the drug are kicking in now. There's not a soul around here, and soon, you'll be begging me." As he spoke, he actually pulled the car over and turned to look at me. "Or do you prefer the outdoors over the car?"Then, he suddenly seemed to remember somethin