Wrong Number… or Destiny?
It all started with a late-night chat on Zozo. Things were heating up between me and someone new, and I was in the mood to impress. I snapped a bold pic, added a naughty caption, and confidently hit send.
Only… I didn’t send it to “ZoZoLoverX.”
I sent it to my hot lady boss.
Panic. Full meltdown. I stared at the screen, contemplating quitting life. But instead of a lawsuit or an HR complaint, I got this reply:
"Interesting… I never knew you had that side. Why don’t you come by my place? Strictly to 'discuss' your performance."
I thought it was a joke. But curiosity—and let’s be honest, some pent-up tension—got the better of me. I showed up.
Long story short: that “discussion” involved zero spreadsheets and a lot of… team-building exercises.
Let’s just say my “position” at work has been very flexible ever since.