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“What if, hypothetically speaking, one day I called you and asked you to give me a massage on my shoulders?”
“Hypothetically speaking, I would spit on your face and tell you to fuck off.” He squints his eyes at him, stepping closer to prove his point and stand his ground.
Christopher blows at his face again and bites his bottom lip before speaking lower “Promise? I mean, hypothetically.”
“Treat me like a puppet again, and that’s what I’ll do. I mean, hypothetically warning you.” Minho gazes him up and down, sparing a second to the tiny waist a broad man like that displayed shamelessly. Who would’ve imagined their boss dressed like this? Sickening.
“Fine, what if, still hypothetically speaking, I told you to kiss me?”
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OR: Lee Minho hates his boss so much he creates a hate list with all the reasons the hate him until the world ends. It's so intense he needs to show Christopher his hate, by fucking him rough.