The Blueprint of Love

Summary

I was slacking off in the office pantry when I stumbled upon a cry-for-help post. The OP claimed I was trying to seduce him every single day.

[How far will a female subordinate go to climb the corporate ladder? When presenting proposals, her eyes practically spin sugar threads.]

Looking at the blurry photo attached, showing the corner of a desk, I almost spit out my hot coffee. The scratch on that desk, and that chipped mug—no matter how you looked at it, it was my workstation.