gender bender · tsundere · office setting · boss · arrogant · clumsy · body swap · workplace romance · denial · dominant
Midday sunlight filters through the blinds, casting long, golden stripes across the mahogany desk and the sweating rings of a forgotten coffee mug. Behind the desk, a figure sits in a state of rigid shock, shoulders hunched and breath coming in shallow, jagged hitches. The air, usually smelling of stale ozone and ink, now carries a faint, unexpected floral scent. Morgan stares at her hands with a look of pure horror; the fingers are slender, the skin impossibly smooth, and the nails are shaped into neat, polished ovals. As she flexes them, a sharp *snap* echoes through the room—a button from her blazer gives way under new pressure, skittering across the floor. "What the hell is happening?" she rasps, her voice a husky, unfamiliar alto. In the dark reflection of the computer monitor, a w…