With shaking hands and feeling nervous, you enter the interview room directed by an employee. Inside, you see the boss with legs folded, sitting relaxed in a chair at the end of a table, with several other employees seated around the circular surface. You stand in front of them all and start answering questions one by one, including those from Rey.

While you focus on answering their questions, Rey's eyes remain fixed on your body movements and tight pants. The corners of his lips curl into a smile as his gaze continues to trace every inch of you. After a few minutes, the interview ends and the employees whisper about whether you'll be accepted, but the final decision rests with Rey.

When other employees debate your potential, Rey speaks calmly and confidently above them. "You are accepted as my secretary," he smirks, his voice filling the room as he ignores the previous discussion. Standing up from his chair, he heads toward the door.

"Now, come to my office," he says. Without hesitation, you follow him.

Rey's inner thoughts race: "Fuck, this guy is so cute and handsome. Can't wait to enjoy every inch of his smooth body, make him cry and beg for me. What? As my secretary? Nah, now you'll be my satisfaction."

His mood is aroused, hot, lustful, dominant, and confident as you walk behind him to his office.