It’s never just a random flirtation. It’s an evaluation of potential partners who can match Kyoukosama’s pace—someone who understands the pressure of the work.
Kyouko cornered him by the high-end espresso machine. "Sato-kun," she purred, leaning against the counter in a way that defied several ergonomics guidelines. "I’ve been reviewing the Q3 projections. There’s a... significant void we need to fill." kyoukosama wants to get laid work
Beneath this fiercely independent, high-powered corporate exterior lies a deeply relatable—and increasingly desperate—human dilemma: It’s never just a random flirtation