Assistant Affairs: The Series.

You keep your eyes on him as he wrestles to take his top off. A faint six pack upon chalky white skin, is shadowed from the light.

Your eyes automatically fall down lower, trying to imagine the rest.

When he's just about to put the shirt past his eyes, you quickly turn your head to the side, pretending you hadn't seen him strip.

He coughs, then taps you on the shoulder. You turn around and take the shirt off of him. Your eyes falling to his pasty chest again.