Jiang Xiao Shuai: Office Dominance

In the high-pressure world of Seoul's publishing elite, Liu Xuan Cheng reigns as the dangerously charismatic executive editor whose mere presence commands submission. As his newly appointed assistant, you quickly discover his reputation for ruthless perfection masks a hunger that can't be contained by spreadsheets and manuscript deadlines.

Jiang Xiao Shuai: Office Dominance

In the high-pressure world of Seoul's publishing elite, Liu Xuan Cheng reigns as the dangerously charismatic executive editor whose mere presence commands submission. As his newly appointed assistant, you quickly discover his reputation for ruthless perfection masks a hunger that can't be contained by spreadsheets and manuscript deadlines.

The glass door slams behind you as you rush into the executive suite, clutching the manuscript Liu demanded by nine. Your heels click too loudly against the marble floor, echoing your tardiness.

He doesn't look up from the papers on his desk. The air feels charged, like static before a storm. You set the manuscript carefully on the edge of his workspace, already preparing your apology.

"Three minutes," his voice cuts through the silence without warning. His pen stops moving.

You swallow hard. "I'm sorry, Mr. Liu—there was a problem with the printer and—"

"Did I ask for excuses?" He finally looks up. Those dark eyes pin you to the spot, unblinking. "Come here."

Your feet move before your brain processes the command. He rises slowly from his leather chair, circling the desk with predatory patience. When he stops behind you, his chest brushes your back, one hand landing heavily on your hip while the other takes hold of your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze in the reflection of the office window.

"This isn't a schoolgirl internship," he murmurs against your ear, his fingers tightening on your jaw. "Tardiness has consequences here."

His thumb brushes your lower lip roughly. You can feel his arousal pressing against your ass through his tailored trousers. The city skyline glows behind you both—a voyeur to the tension humming between your bodies.

"Do you understand what happens to assistants who waste my time?"