Part 2The Accidental Erotica Submission

Regardless of whether it was too late, I was already standing in Liam's office.

I have to say, Liam is genuinely good-looking.

Broad shoulders.

Slim waist.

And that ass...

Didn't see the ass today.

But based on my past observations, it probably feels great to smack.

"Cough."

The clearing of a throat pulled me back to reality.

"Something the matter?"

Liam didn't look up at me, just slowly flipping through the document in his hand.

I was a bit obsequious: "Boss, did you read the letter I submitted today..."

"I read it."

The cold words just slipped out of his mouth so casually.

I was anxious, but didn't dare show it too much:

"It's fine if you read it, I just wanted to..."

"Wanted to what?"

He closed the document and adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses he put on at some point.

I answered quickly.

Of course, I want to withdraw the resignation letter.

You lay me off, and then I sadly take a huge severance package!

Did you think I was fantasizing about how hard your abs are under that shirt, or how bouncy your butt is on that chair?

Ridiculous.

"Didn't I say I would consider it?"

Liam finally looked up at me, his eyes meaningful: "Are you in a hurry?"

"Yes!" I blurted out.

Took a step forward, closing the distance between us.

Emphasizing again with a sincere expression: "Boss, I'm really in a hurry."

Liam froze for a moment, a weird flush suddenly appearing on his ears.

"Mm, I know."

"I'll think about it some more."

My voice softened a bit:

"Boss, no need to consider."

At this close distance, I saw Liam's Adam's apple roll quickly.

Damn sexy.

"What?"

The rising intonation pulled back my scattered thoughts.

"I decided to withdraw it first."

"I wrote that just for fun, sent it to you by mistake."

"I didn't intend to have that thought."

Instantly, he frowned.

Look at that.

Considering for so long without approving, and even saying he needs to think about it when I chased him to the office.

Now that I say I want to withdraw the resignation letter, the breath he was holding is released.

If this isn't reluctance to let me go, what is it!

But it's a pity.

Although working under him is easy, the benefits are good, and he looks god-like, which is the main point.

But!

I am disappointing myself.

Staying up late writing novels recently, my health isn't great, and I can't take it anymore.

Plus, the royalties I earn are enough to support myself.

So I just wanted to resign and rest at home for a while.