A punishment

The first thing she touched when she woke up in the morning was a solid warm body. She opened her eyes and peaked at Muyang's face. Her heart skipped a cheerful beat.

"Mmm," she groaned while her hands caressed the chest up and down. Seeking warmth, she burrowed herself into that chest and closed her eyes. 

"Aren't you going to wake up?" Muyang's voice penetrated her mind forcefully.

"No." she answered sleepily. 

Muyang smirked and touched her head, pushing her hair away from her face. He admired her beauty for a while before asking "Aren't you going to the office?"

"I am the boss, I go when I want." She answered unwillingly. All she wanted to do was sleep for a full day. The warmth in the bed was too comfortable to leave. Not even once did her unruly fingers stop travelling over his chest. She was using her pinky finger to map out the abs on his stomach. When they slipped lower, he caught her hand and trapped it.