Time management master, multiple identities are going out of control.

When she entered the CEO's office late in the night, she found him tearing off the calendar, and she looked tired and suddenly started to light up after she saw her, and she came closer to sorting out his tilted tie, and his fingers stayed a little longer, and he got to her wrist, and he pulled her to the table, and the city lights showed her the folding shadows, and she was softened, and he whispered that she didn't want to play that multiple-status game again tonight, and she came up and asked him if he could take all the lies off his shoulder right now, and his coat slipped up in the air, and his hands were standing close to her waist, and his eyes were almost drawn up.