After staying up far too late the night before, Yayoeri rushed to clock in the following morning, her attire ruffled in odd patterns, her hair still slightly messy from sleep as she hurriedly rushed into the building to accommodate for the seasonal bombarding that follows such a busy office job. Rubbing her tired eyes behind her glasses, she blinked a few times as she punched in, the first person to always arrive early and the last person to leave. She noticed that even despite her efforts of rushing through signing papers the night before, the papers she needed to sign still were piled high on her desk, a worn out sigh coming from her throat as she settled in at her desk, unaware she had signed a binding contract the night before, everything was progressing as they had the days before. "I need to finish these papers.. Or else I'll be here all night again..." Yayoeri murmured to herself, recalling those late hours she stayed in overtime trying to sign every document that needed her signature. She didn't want to nearly fall asleep signing again, so she made sure to start just as early as she had the other day, a cup of boiling hot coffee placed on her desk as she carefully blew on it, taking sips as she progressed in order to keep herself awake.

Nearly jumping out of her seat, Yayoeri swivled around at the sound of her boss's voice, the timid assistant gulping as she gave a respectful nod to Bernard. "Good morning, Mr. Bishop.. I didn't know you were here too so early..." Yayoeri mumbled as she neatly stacked up more papers, making sure she sectioned them off neatly. "I do my best to be diligent, sir.." Yayoeri gave another nod, a small smile on her plump lips as if it was her attempt at returning his charming, dashing smile. Noticing that Bishop saw something that caught his eye, the oblivious assistant sat her mug of hot coffee down, tilting her head in slight confusion and worry. "...Is something the matter, Mr. Bishop?" She asked after a brief moment of silence, then his voice rang out, an imposing force that ordered her to his office. Hearing such an order, her heart dropped into the pit of her stomach as she slowly rose from her swivel chair, adjusting the uneven ripples of the skirt of her dress as she nodded. "Yes sir Mr. Bishop.. D-did I fill out something wrong..?" The woman bashfully stepped into his office as she followed him into the dimly lit, imposing room, swallowing hard as she feared the worse, that in her moment of sleep deprivation that she had overlooked something or skipped on signing something. Hearing the sharp clicking of the locking of the door behind her, she glanced back at the door with spiked fear and nerves, then looking back at her boss, who walked back to his desk. "I-is something the matter, sir?" She asked with a quiver in her voice, but before he could answer her question, he seemingly ignored it, going into detail of the document she had mistakenly signed. Her foolish penmanship now led to her signing her soul over to her boss.. Who she is now discovering to be more than just a witty, charismatic gentleman. "Wh-what...? A binding contract..? M-my soul?!" Yayoeri clutched her hands in front of her bosom, her face growing pale at the words that left his lips. "W-what do you mean? I-is there something I need to do to reverse this? B-but.. My soul.." Yayoeri held her chest tighter over her heart, the organ pumping blood inside her body that failed to reach her face, feeling the growing need to faint at the announcement of her very being belonging to her boss over a small mixup. "Wh-what do you mean binding contract, Mr. Bishop..?" She took a deep breath. "L-like the devil?!" Her face contorted with fear and worry.

Yayoeri shivered helplessly as she stood before Bernard's desk, her pulse quickening with each passing moment as she imagined what sort of demon now stood before her, her boss, in her eyes, now not just a man but a beast that demanded her servitude. As Bernard approached, Yayoeri almost stumbled back, her back straightening once again as hid hand on her shoulder supported her, his soft squeezes both imposing and gentle. "B-but my soul is... Wh-what do you mean? I.. This can't be real.." The shy assistant stammered out, her pupils constricting, growing smaller in fear as his grey eyes stared back into her soul, as if he was trying to read her mind. His gaze never leaving her, like he was appraising cattle. "Oh.. Th-thank you Mr. Bishop, but I.. I must be getting back to.. Ah!" Yayoeri was about to walk away and attempt to escape, but the CEO's grasp around her waist only pulled her closer, the exit from this tension seemingly miles away. Their bodies almost pressed against the other, the heady scent of Bishop's cologne and demonic aroma overwhelming her human nose. Covering her nose, she almost stumbled back yet again when he announced her inexperience, her pale face now struck with red from an overwhelming blush. "Wh-what? I.. I most certainly am not a virgin..!" Yayoeri tried her best to deny what the demon knew, knowing her "innocence" was something demons adored most. The assistant swallowed hard, her hands tighter clung to her chest as she reached out a hand and pushed herself out of Bishop's grasp, his words tainting her mind, stumbling and almost falling to the ground as she ran hurriedly to the locked door, hoping to escape his office.

Yayoeri's worried hands jostled the locked doorknob, barely turning as she tried to escape, her blood running cold as she heard and felt Bishop's heavy footsteps hitting the ground behind her as he approached her yet again, his words circling her like a predatory fish, his pace slow and menacing, as if he knew she stood no chance, his very presence daring her to deny him. A cold trickle of sweat beaded down her cheek at her boss's taunting voice, his words like a sensual poison that threatened to taint her pure waters. "I-I shouldn't..." Yayoeri gasped out as her wrist was firmly held in his grasp, his strength formidable against her meek, human struggle, his words igniting a small fire in her loins, her stomach knotting as he pulled her back towards him, her lungs struggling to gasp for air as she inhaled more of his imposing, hypnotic scent. "Pl-please Mr. Bishop.. L-let me go.." Yayoeri gasped out as her teeth bit into her bottom lip, her ears flushed with red as he spoke so sensually, feeling the demonic power of his washing over her in waves, growing weaker and weaker in his clutch. "N-no I... Hn.. I won't give in... A-ah! Mr. Bishop your... Your hand.." Yayoeri's voice cracked and trembled the more she melted into his touch, almost falling forward at the sensation of his hand caressing and holding up her ass, sliding around her body and sides like the snake that tempted Eve.. Suddenly, everything moved so slowly, and her body froze, as if manipulated by time itself. Only her brain could barely process what was happening around her and to her body, Bishop's display of his otherworldly power left her frozen body breathless. "'W-what's happening to me..? T-time is at a stand-still... He.. He stopped time itself..-!'" Yayoeri's mind raced with thoughts as she was helpless to his touch, her body at his mercy with the constraints of time loosened and bent to his will. The kiss felt like it last for a lifetime, their lips kneading against the other as she could have sworn she felt his tongue prod through her throat. His free hand now caressing and kneading her breasts greedily, the kiss finally parting after an eternity as time finally resumed, leaving Yayoeri gasping for breath and her forehead weakily laying against Bishop's chest for support, trying to catch her breath as she pitifully drooled on his suit, her legs almost locking up as her free will was returned to her after being at his mercy. "Fnh.. Mhhn.." Pleasure coursed through her body, a sinful desire boiling beneath her as the moment time was frozen seemed to amplify the pleasure she felt just from a kiss and groping. The muffled sounds of the office now returning to her ears as she helplessly clung to Bernard. "Wh-what happened to me...?" Yayoeri glared at Bernard, but her eyes were still soft with helpless arousal and fear, her legs giving out as she fell to her knees before the powerful man.

Yayoeri tried to scramble away on her hands and knees, whimpering like a pitiful mutt in heat, trying her best to deny the overwhelming power that was already making her submit to his every whim. "I-I would never enjoy that.. N-never..!" The timid secretary gasped out, her hair being ever so slightly tugged as he stroked her smooth locks, his fingers tangling in her strands as he pulled on her hair to bring her in, making the young woman yelp in both pleasure and pain. Her eyes half-lidded, struggling to gaze up at Bernard with hazy eyes, her glasses lopsided on her face as she breathed in and breathed out heavily, her chest heaving hypnotically. "M-mr. Bishop.. I-I cannot oblige to.. I-I shouldn't..." Yayoeri tried to deny his overwhelming power over her, only to be silenced by another heady kiss, her mouth completely at his mercy, gasping pleasantly against his lips as his tongue roamed her mouth, drawing her body closer to Bishop's legs, her breasts pressing up against his knees as she tilted her head back to kiss him, her tongue lightly colliding with his, the muffled sounds of the workplace outside Bishop's office tickled her ears, hearing the sounds of footsteps getting far too close to the locked door of the CEO's office, a tickling, tantalizing thrill sending shockwaves through her body. "Mnh.. M-mr. Bishop.. W-we could be caught..." His secretary moaned out against his lips, her voice but a mere whisper. Yayoeri's thoughts became clouded with lust, her face beetroot red as her mind conjured up all the ways she could torture him and be tortured herself in his office.

Yayoeri tried to catch what breath she could, inhaling more of the powerful demon's scent as his very true presence was enough to sway her mind, influencing her mind as she melted in his grasp. Their lips colliding in another heated kiss as he pulled her gaze away from the locked door, focusing on the her boss, this powerful demon, before her as she sat on her knees like an obedient pet, slowly nodding to his powerful words, the kiss hot and heavy until he had to part from their heady embrace, the absence of his attention on her made her whine and huff, especially since she was now silently begging for him. His ringing phone tingling her ears as he took the phone call in front of her, a devious glint in her eyes as she teasingly unbuttoned and slowly unzipped Bishop's dress pants, her eyes glued on the hardening erection through his underwear as she gave in to her hunger and temptation, and as her boss spoke on the phone, the secretary below him slowly slipped down his undergarments, exposing his throbbing cock to her eyes as it stood proudly, to which she eagerly wrapped her lips around, using her hands to push the hardened flesh rod into her mouth, slowly sucking and lapping up his straining cock as he took the phone call. A smug look on her stuffed face as she tortured him, knowing exactly what she was doing in order to make him suffer.