Wakana

Synopsis

Hello, I’m Heita, someone who’s devoted his life to romance. She’s incredibly popular at work—cute looks, an always-smiling personality, and an amazing figure with big breasts and a perfect waist that’s obvious even through her clothes. When news came that she’d be transferred to my department, the office was buzzing. And she ended up becoming my direct subordinate. Her former colleagues told me, “She’s genuinely a good person. Every guy in the department is a fan,” and it was true. Unlike drama or adult films, we never had those convenient scenarios—business trips alone or getting drenched in sudden downpours. But we’d have lunch together or travel together about once a week. During one conversation about movies, she casually said with that beautiful smile, “Let’s go see it after work today,” so I quickly finished up, and we ended up watching a movie, eating dinner, having drinks, and kissing. When someone asked if it wasn’t risky being in the same department, I joked, “I’d probably get fired for sexual harassment if we got caught.” She responded with an impossibly cute smile, “Then we just have to make sure no one finds out.” That’s when I genuinely fell for her. Her breasts are an F-cup—huge but beautifully shaped, incredibly soft, the kind I’d want to touch forever. When I saw her genuine passion, sweat dripping from between her legs, my mind completely short-circuited. I really love her. Even when we’ve decided to use casual speech and names when we’re alone, she occasionally slips into formal language, which is unbearably cute. What do I do? I don’t want to get fired, but I want to tell everyone. I want to gather all the executives and male employees and announce it.