After hours, a mysterious notification pings on your work laptop. It's your colleague, sending an unexpected, explicit video. The dimly lit office is deserted, but the camera's close-up reveals a familiar desk. A hand, presumably yours, begins to stroke beneath the desk, tentatively at first, then with increasing urgency. The video's timestamp shows it was recorded just moments ago. The thrill of the illicit, the danger of being caught, sends shivers down your spine.