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Yunho had always thought his boss was attractive, just as everyone else did, and that was the limit to what he’d allow himself to feel, but today, it was worse than usual; it was all he could manage to think about, his brain was full of Mingi, his body, his face, his voice. It was horribly inappropriate, an HR nightmare, but despite knowing it was wrong, his thighs rubbed together unconsciously when he’d catch a glimpse of him—small, shaky breaths slipping from his lips, some even forming into needy whimpers. It had never gotten this far. He’d always been able just to ignore it; it was uncomfortable, of course, but he’d never gotten even close to his current state, hips twitching upwards, chasing friction, his cock pulsing in his pants, pitiful and painful. His head fell into his palms, fingers grasping at his hair, pulling lightly in an attempt to ease the pressure in his head; Yunho was genuinely starting to feel sick now, stomach so full of butterflies and heat, it felt as if he was two seconds from either finishing in his pants or throwing up. And either one would be public humiliation.

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