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*Author's note: This is the first story I have written, and I am quite nervous about releasing it. All characters and storylines are fictitious. I am planning for this series to be a slow burn, but worth the time! Please check back for more chapters, as I am currently writing those up too. Thank you for reading!

July 2016-

Here I was at the age of 26, wrapping up another presentation with my legal team, at one of the top commerce companies, Borneo. A junior associate of the legal counsel that oversaw the Business Ethics and Conduct team, I graduated from university at the age of 20 and graduated from law school at the age of 23. I got my first offer from Borneo prior to graduation and have been with the company ever since. Aside from work, I am a dancer that trained for 15 years and still works as a choreographer on the side. Thankfully due to some connections, I had started choreographing for K-POP groups, shows, and other artists who contacted me. I taught classes weekly at the dance studio in my neighborhood. Dancing is my passion and first love. Dancing is also how I stayed in shape with occasional workouts and an active lifestyle. While I am only 5"6', I am a size B cup with perky tits and a round, plump ass. My hair is jet black and fair skin. I am proud of the figure that I have and love turning others on with my body. Being sex-positive is something I worked really hard on coming from a conservative Korean family. I didn't align with their values, I was secretly closeted and buried myself in work and dance to stay distracted from dating.

After working at Borneo for three years, I came to the realization that I was feeling extremely complacent in my current position and wanted to tackle a new path in life - find a new company to grow. I applied to Pearson Group, one of the world's top companies that invests in technology innovation and providing security on a contract basis. located in the nation's capital, D.C. I was immediately contacted by a recruiter within a week of applying. Two weeks later, I was on a flight to the D.C. After flying back to my hometown on the West Coast, I got the call a week later and they offered me a position on their international policy and business ethics counsel. I had one month to live my life in Seattle before relocating to the opposite side of the country to a place where I knew very few people. Lucky enough, the dance community is a great way to network and meet new people, and I planned to find a studio in the area where I would be moving to. After receiving the offer, I booked a quick trip back to the D.C. to look for housing, tour the new dance studio I would be occasionally teaching at, and get familiar with my surroundings.

I got to the airport and boarded the first of two planes that would get me to the D.C. While waiting to board the second plane in the Midwest, I saw her. Tall, skinny, and shapely with long legs. Blonde hair with brown eyes. She was an absolute stunner and there was no denying that. The 39-year-old daughter of the CEO of the company Pearson Group (the company I had just gotten hired at!), I had only seen her on TV, in magazines, and on other media channels, never in person. Seeing her in person for the first time, I didn't think much of it. She, along with her father, step-mother, and two younger sisters, were widely vilified in the media not only because of the company's image but, her father was caught up in an ongoing scandal in which terrible instances of misogyny and racism allegations were made against him. At this point, I wanted to stay away from her and the crowd. A flurry of people surrounded the middle-aged woman and her husband, who was the oldest son of the Nolan Group, real estate tycoons whose family was worth billions of dollars. Oddly enough, they still chose to ride on a public airplane instead of flying privately. How peculiar, I thought.

Choosing to avoid the crowd, I quietly sat in the back until my boarding class was called. A first-class flight, it seemed they had booked seats two rows behind me. As I boarded, our eyes briefly met - I immediately looked away and sat down in my seat. The rest of the flight, I talked to the sweet lady next to me or caught up on reviewing legal memos. As soon as we landed, I prepared to get off the plane. As we were getting up, we made eye contact again and she looked at me very keenly. I smiled, turned around, and walked off the plane.

July 2017

I had successfully moved from Seattle to DC and was enjoying my position as a legal advisor and associate at Pearson Group. Working at this company took a big chunk of my time, so I couldn't teach dance classes or choreograph as much as I wanted to, but the building had a dance studio in the recreation center that I often used. One night after finishing work, I came down to the dance studio and was working on a short routine to teach a class and I saw her again. In the 11 months I had worked here, I had heard stories of her being cold, ruthless, decisive, and a swift leader. People who worked with her often struggled to meet her ambitious deadlines. tandoğan escort Yet, there she was walking through the recreation center, in workout attire, covered in sweat and glowing. She looked amazing. I stared at her as she walked her way out and started to feel a little wet. I immediately shook myself out of it. What the hell was I thinking?!?! Not only is she married, but she's one of the most high-profile figures in the business world and often a topic of debate in politics. I went back to dancing and the day flew by.

1 month later

I walked into work today and immediately felt the tension in the atmosphere. As I looked around, I saw my supervising associate, Tim, looking really nervous and on-edge. I approached him and asked him what's going on. Tim then proceeded to tell me that the CEO's daughter, the one I dream about, is going to be overseeing our counsel and leading our department from now on. Wait. Hold on a minute. Is this real? I ask Tim why this is happening and he explains that she gets ready to take over the company from her dad, she's looking to expand her roles within the company.

I looked up and in front of everyone there she is, Yoanna Pearson, my new boss and head of our department. I didn't think much of her when I saw her in the airport over a year ago, but that was because I never imagined working closely with her. Yoanna starts to introduce herself while inspecting the crowd that is composed of her soon-to-be employees. We listen to her talk about her aspirations, the direction, and other basic introductory information. She briefs us on our first project with her and outlines the goals, deadlines, and milestones. After the meeting is done, I'm talking to my coworker, Elise, and Yoanna walks up to the both of us, eyeing me intently. She's fitted in a white business suit and looked confident, and elegant. "Fuck, does she remember me as the girl from the airport? I completely ignored her then not knowing I would be working this closely with her.." I think to myself.

"Hi, I'm Yoanna Pearson. I'm sticking around for a bit to get to know my new team employees. What are your names and positions?" Elise introduces herself and then Yoanna pays attention to me, eyes flickering with intent and mischief at the same time. My heart starts to race but I keep my composure and introduce myself formally. "Hello Ms. Pearson, my name is Soojung Yu and I am a junior associate here in the legal counsel. It's nice to meet you." "Junior associate hmmm? How old are you?" She asks as she looks up and down my body, taking in my figure.

"I'm 27 years old ma'am. I was able to graduate from college and law school a little earlier than others." I respond. She gazes at me and responds "Well, I'm glad to have a young bright mind like you on the team. I look forward to working more closely with you". She shakes both of our hands and walks to other employees.

"What the fuck just happened? Are we really going to be working under the direction of the CEO's daughter now?" Elise whispered. "Yeah, I guess. All you have to do is keep doing your job to the best of your ability and you'll be fine." Personally, as long as we were working closely with the CEO's daughter, my goal was to stay as far and impersonal as Yoanna. Not only was she my new boss, but she was also constantly in the media being scrutinized, and married. She had no privacy, and the subject to rumors of being a cold-hearted businesswoman, ruthless and impatient. I wasn't looking to deal with any of this and therefore I pledged to myself that I would stay impersonal to her.

The first two weeks of working under Yoanna's direction went by smoothly. During this time, I noticed several instances where she would be looking at me during our meetings when she stopped by our office, and if we bumped into each other anywhere else in the company building. Remembering my pledge to stay impersonal, I often looked away and walked away. I'm pretty sure she thinks I don't like her at this point or feel uncomfortable, which was partially true. Being around Yoanna made me feel nervous because she had such an aura about her, aside from being the CEO's daughter. I continued my impersonal stance for another month until this first project came to an end. The outcome was a success and Yoanna would be taking our team out for dinner as recognition and thanks for all our hard work on this beautiful Friday night.

At dinner, she made sure to sit right across from me. "Great, she's sitting right across from me. Maybe I should make an excuse to leave early..." I thought. She looked at me the entire night as we all drank wine and dined at this fancy restaurant. I drank 4 cups of wine as I was nervous with Yoanna sitting across from me, and I started to loosen up. After dinner, I was waiting for a cab to take me back to my house when I felt a hand tap me on my shoulder. I turned around and there she was standing right behind me. "Calling a cab? Do you need a ride home? My driver can drop you off on the way." Right sincan escort then, her driver pulled the car up in front of us. "I appreciate the offer, but I think I am okay to call a cab. Thank you again, Ms. Pearson." She smiled sweetly at me and said "what a missed opportunity to get to know you. And please, call me Yoanna." I smiled back and said, "please get home safe, I'll see you back at the office on Monday." I turned around, walked to my cab that had just arrived, and went home.

A week passed since dinner and we were already deep into our next project under Yoanna's lead. I had agreed to take on a larger role in developing and managing this project. I worked overtime every day since Monday, and this Friday night was no exception. "I'm the only one still in at the office on a Friday night and it's already 8:30 PM, what a life at 27," I grunted and finished my work for the night. While walking out of my office, I heard voices and a faint light coming from deeper within the building. I tiptoed closer to the voices and saw Yoanna's office door slightly open. She was at the office working overtime too but seemed distressed about something. She was talking on the phone with her husband and arguing about the kids and his responsibilities as a family man. She genuinely looked upset as her hand covered her forehead, signaling a migraine. She had papers all over her desk and a glass of dark liquor in one hand. This side of her was more down-to-earth and real than the usual business-woman and boss that I'm used to seeing. I felt an urge to knock on her door and ask her what's going on and if I can help her, but I remembered the pledge to stay impersonal. "I wonder what she's upset about.. but it's none of my business," I said to myself, and I turned around and walked home.

The following Monday at work, I stayed for another night of overtime. It seemed that I would be the only one of my team members stuck at the office longer since I had agreed to take on more work. It was approaching 7 PM, two hours after all the other employees had left. I heard a knock on my office door and called to let them come in. The door opened and Yoanna poked her head inside my office asking "still working on those memos?" I was immediately taken aback and responded "yeah, I don't want to fall behind on any deadlines and milestones, especially because we're supposed to reach the first milestone by the middle of next week. Come on in, how can I help you?" She stepped in fully and sat down in the chair opposite from me across my desk. She seemed a little stressed, anxious, and nervous while taking a few moments to look at me before responding. "I heard from other team members that you're the only one who's had to work overtime the last few weeks. Did you eat dinner yet? I think we're the only ones left and I'm thinking about ordering some dinner so we can power through the rest of our work."

Panic ensued inside of me as I realized she wanted to eat a meal, just the two of us alone. I couldn't easily turn her down either as I knew I would be stuck here for at least another two hours and I was starving. I took a deep breath, and said "Sure, I would love to. Thank you for offering." She immediately smiled and told me to bring my work to the shared workspaces out in the employee lounge so we could work together. "Let's be productive together and motivate each other. I'm sure the work will fly by if we work together instead of alone." I brought my work to the lounge and we started working until our food got here. We ordered Thai food, with her ordering pad Thai and myself ordering drunken noodles. We ate our food in silence initially and then she started talking. "Tell me about yourself, Soojung. How does a young woman who is only 27 years old end up working at the best company in the world?" She looked at me with a passionate and yet authoritative gaze that sent shivers down my spine. "Well, when I was in high school I was able to enroll in college-level classes and take those credits over to university with me. I had accumulated enough college credits to graduate from university two years early, and got into law school immediately after. Ever since I graduated, I've been working and that's how I came here."

"I read on your resume that you're from the West Coast and you worked at Borneo before coming here. That's impressive. How is it coming from the other side of the country?" Wait a minute. So she's looked over my resume? Is this something she's done for all other team members too? I tell myself it's probably for her to get familiar with our backgrounds to know who to consult on what types of issues. It's all business-related in my head. I responded "It was a difficult transition at first but I'm glad I came here. I feel fulfilled by my work and not complacent like I felt at Borneo. But that's enough about me. How are you feeling, Yoanna? I know you've been busy trying to take on a larger role within the company." Our conversation continued on while we ate our food, with us finding out more about each sıhhiye escort other.

She smiled and scooted closer to me to get a better look at my face. "I'm glad I actually got the chance to catch you working overtime today. I try to make good relationships with my coworkers and team, but I felt a little difficulty trying to get to know you. You always seem busy and on the move, sometimes a little impersonal." My face flushed red and I thought about whether I was taking the whole "impersonal" pledge to myself too far. Did I end up pissing off my boss in the process? "I apologize if I came off as rude, cold, or unapproachable. It is just a preference of mine to keep my work life impersonal, especially with my bosses and CEO's daughter" I laughed.

"Now why is that?" Yoanna asks, looking a little down.

"I'm a private person in general and it's about being professional for me at work. Nothing personal against anyone here, no worries. But you can always come and talk to me whenever you need something. I'll be here to listen with open ears." What the fuck was I even saying?

Yoanna brightened up as I talked to her. "I'm going to take you up on that then. Keep your promises." We finished our food and continued to work. When we were done, it was already 10:30 PM. We went our separate ways back to our offices and got ready to head out for the night. When I opened my office door, she was standing there, waiting for me. "Soojung, let me take you home. It's late and even taking a cab can be dangerous at later times" she said. "Okay, thank you. I appreciate you looking out for me, Yoanna." She walked up to me, put her arm around my back, and led me to the front of the building where her driver was waiting, and we got into her car. My house was only a short drive away from the office. I usually walked to and from work, but with overtime, I had been leaving late and would call a cab. I knew our ride together would be short but I was actually partially grateful for a short ride. While I knew I had taken my impersonal stance a little too far, I still didn't want to cross this professional boundary. We made small talk the rest of the way, and as we pulled up to my modern townhome, Yoanna put her hand on mine and looked me deep in my eyes. "Thank you for spending time with me tonight, Soojung. I had gotten used to working overtime in the building by myself, but having you to work with tonight made it fun", she said with a soft and sexy voice.

I looked at her hand and then looked back at her while politely withdrawing my hand from hers. "Thank you for dinner and getting me out of my own office space. It's a nice space for sure, but being cooped up in there for hours is not fun. And thank you for taking me home as well. I really appreciate it again." I responded. She looked at me with her eyes twinkling, her gaze so intense, I had to look away before feeling overwhelmed. I thanked her again, said goodbye, and walked towards my home. She stayed parked in front of my house until I went inside.

For the entire week, I worked overtime to get my team to meet its upcoming deadline. During the day, Yoanna and I would meet only when our team had meetings or if we passed each other in the hallways. For three days, I worked overtime at night by myself. She was nowhere to be seen. Surprisingly, I started to feel lonely and quiet, but I thought "she's married, she has a family. She's probably with them and that's where she should be." Then came Friday, the last day I would work another night of overtime before taking a break for the second and final part of the project would start. It was 9 PM when I heard a knock at the door and Yoanna opened the door and walked. She seemed tired, stressed, and like she hadn't eaten a proper meal for a few days. Her face looked like she had gone through some stressful business and personal ordeals in the time that I didn't see her and my heart froze for a moment.

"Hi Soojung, I just wanted to catch you at the office before your break. I heard your supervisor gave you some much-deserved time off because you've been working diligently. I'm proud and thankful to have such a dedicated employee like you working at Pearson Group. I wanted to tell you this before you leave on your break, and to see you off."

"Thank you, Yoanna, that's very thoughtful of you," I said while smiling warmly at her. She looked at me for a few moments, unsure of what to do with herself. It was almost adorable seeing this side of her, so different from her usual stone-cold, confident businesswoman persona.

I took initiative and spoke first. "Yoanna, have you eaten yet? I've skipped lunch and dinner, and now that my work is done I could go for a drink and a hearty meal. How does that sound?" Yoanna stood still and looked right into my eyes and said "Let's get out of here."

We went to a nearby bar for drinks and some burgers. We both ordered pints of beer, while I had a guacamole burger and she had chicken strips. What a weird contrast - one of the richest people in the world sitting in a bar, with her employee, drinking beer and downing chicken strips in ranch sauce. I haven't spent a lot of time with Yoanna yet, but every time I see her alone, I see a new side of her. Slowly, that original image of her formed in my head due to rumors that would start to fade. I was getting to know Yoanna for who she really was, and I was genuinely enjoying it.