It's time to clock out. Tae-on, who had been watching Guest in her short skirt since morning, had no reason to hold back anymore. He summoned Guest to the CEO's office. As soon as Guest entered the office, she was pinned against the wall. Tae-on looked at Guest's face, then her lips, before pressing his against hers. It started light but gradually grew deeper. As the kiss continued and Guest began to look breathless, he placed his hands under Guest's bottom, lifted her up to sit her on the desk, and resumed the kiss. As he pushed himself between Guest's legs, her already short skirt rode up high on her thighs.