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Content Warning: This game contains explicit adult content, including, but not limited to, sexual themes, strong language, and graphic imagery. It is intended for mature audiences only. Age Restriction: By playing this game, you confirm that you are at least 18 years of age, or the legal age of majority in your jurisdiction...whichever is greater. If you are not of legal age, you must exit the game immediately. Viewer Discretion Advised: The content in this game is not suitable for minors or for those who may find adult themes offensive or disturbing. Viewer discretion is strongly advised. Consent and Respect: The scenarios depicted in this game are entirely fictional and created for entertainment purposes only. They do not represent real-life events, nor do they endorse any form of non-consensual activity. Always practice consent and respect in real-life interactions. [[Continue|intro_2]]

<<addimage 'worker_bee.png'>><</addimage>> Worker Bee

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Codex

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It was the middle of the day, and you were sleeping peacefully at your desk. But it wasn't long before you were woken up by a sweet voice. <<dialog 'alexa'>><<character 'mc'>>? <<character 'mc'>>? Can you help me with something?<</dialog>> You looked up to see <<character 'alexa'>>, the newest junior developer at the company, standing next to your desk with a smile on her face. <<addimage 'chapter_1/alexa_01.jpg' '40%'>><</addimage>> A month ago, you would have been fooled by that smile. In fact, you were at first...thinking she was into you. But now, you knew exactly what it meant: she needed your help. It's been over a month since she joined, and not a single day has passed when she didn't ask for it. To be fair, she is fairly new and most of her work consisted of maintaining legacy code. But, that was by design. <<dialog 'mc'>>What is it, <<character 'alexa'>>?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Well, I can't get this code to work. Could you please take a look?<</dialog>> [[What's in it for me?|intro_mc_asked_something_in_return_for_helping_alexa]]

<<set $storyflags["intro_mc_saved_alexa_from_keisha"] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That's on me. I needed her assistance with a subroutine I'm working on.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Really? You need help from her? Don't make me laugh.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Hey, I'm not perfect.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>> Smiles I disagree.<</dialog>> She was about to get her flirt on but she realised that <<character 'alexa'>> was there with you. <<dialog 'keisha'>> I mean you are the most efficient and capable developer I've ever had under me. Anyway, I expect you to debrief me at the end of the day. Got it?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You got it.<</dialog>> [[continue|intro_3]]

<<dialog 'alexa'>>Well, there’s a bug in my code. I was asking for <<character 'mc'>>'s help.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Ugh! How many times has it been, <<character 'alexa'>>? It's like you're making him do all your work too.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>It's not a big deal, <<character 'keisha'>>.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>><<character 'alexa'>> is expected to perform her own tasks. Failure to do so is quite a big deal, I'd say. Help her this time... and I expect you to debrief me at the end of the day. Okay, <<character 'mc'>>?<</dialog>> [[Continue|intro_3]]

Just like that, <<character 'keisha'>> left. <<dialog 'alexa'>>See what I mean?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>The fact that she wants you to "debrief" her in her office at the end of the day. Dude, I'm telling you, she's begging for it.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Um... maybe a little less gossiping and a little more focus on the job would do wonders for you, you know.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>And you're wrong about why she's nice to me.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>What? Why?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You see, there's a promotion up for grabs for the team leaders. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>You're talking about the Assistant Manager position, right? I remember hearing people talk about it.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> The three team leaders, <<character 'dani'>>, <<character 'keisha'>>, and <<character 'nicole'>>, were the frontrunners for the role. <<character 'nicole'>> is the most experienced, which made her the obvious choice. That left the other two in a close contest for second place. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That's when yours truly showed up. The recent boost in our team's productivity made <<character 'keisha'>> stand out, putting her on equal footing with <<character 'nicole'>>.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>I see. I kind of feel bad for <<character 'dani'>>. Of the three team leaders, she's the only one who's nice to me.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Anyway, I'll help you out this time. But I want you to let me take you out on a date.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Come on, I already told you the last five times you asked me out, I have a boyfriend.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>And like I said the last five times, I don’t care about your boyfriend. I just want to take you out on a date. So, what do you say?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Fine. I agree. Now please come take a look before she comes back around.<</dialog>> [[Take a look at her code|intro_4]]

<<addimage 'chapter_1/code_sample.png'>><</addimage>> You went over to her desk and checked her code. It turned out the bug was a pointer variable that hadn't been initialized properly. <<dialog 'mc'>>It's working fine now.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Thanks, <<character 'mc'>>. I'm really grateful.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>In that case, wear something sexy to our date.<</dialog>> <<character 'alexa'>> didn’t reply, but it was clear from the look on her face that she was conflicted about it. <<dialog 'alexa'>>On that note, can I ask you something before you go?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Sure.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Was it you who suggested that the boss relax the dress policy and change to a hybrid work structure?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Yeah. I figured that if she expected me to work in a company full of female employees, the least she could do was throw me a bone so I wouldn’t get bored seeing everyone in business formals every day. As for the work policy, I asked her to switch to a fully remote setup. She was against the idea, but we reached a compromise. Why? Is something wrong?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>No. It's just that you kind of saved me from having to spend all my savings on formal clothes. So I just wanted to thank you.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Don't worry about it.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Wait, how did you get the boss to agree to all that? Actually, how did you even get hired here? I mean, it's not officially advertised, but it's pretty clear this whole organization is basically female only.<</dialog>> You weren’t expecting that question and were caught in a momentary pause. <<dialog 'mc'>>Sigh It's a long story. But it comes down to some questionable decisions on my end that landed me in some deep shit, and my parents bribing, sorry, 'investing' a lot of money into the company to get rid of me from the public view.<</dialog>> Although you were expecting tougher questions... she only asked: <<dialog 'alexa'>>So you're rich? Like super rich?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Not since my stepmom canceled all my credit cards. But I’ve got some investments here and there. So let's just say I'm comfortable. <</dialog>> It was lie you had practiced a lot, so you had no trouble making <<character 'alexa'>> believe it. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Comfortable, huh? That's such a rich guy thing to say..<</dialog>> Before she could ask more questions, you said goodbye and went back to your desk and finished your tasks for the day. [[Continue|into_5]]

Though the official workday ended by 3:30 PM, it was normal for employees to stay late until 4 or 4:30. It was currently 4:45 PM. Aside from you and <<character 'keisha'>>, <<character 'alexa'>> was the last to leave. Before leaving, she stopped by your desk to thank you once more. <<addimage 'chapter_1/alexa_02.jpg' '40%'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Hey, <<character 'mc'>>. I figured you'd have left by now.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I can't yet. <<character 'keisha'>> is still in the conference room, on the phone with the boss. I'm waiting to debrief her like she asked.<</dialog>> Hearing you say that, you noticed <<character 'alexa'>>'s smile dim, just for a second. <<dialog 'alexa'>><<character 'mc'>>, I'm so sorry you got stuck here because of me.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Don't worry about it, <<character 'alexa'>>. You just go and enjoy your evening.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Thanks. I'll see you tomorrow.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>About that, I might just work from home tomorrow.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>You'll pick up if I call you, right?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>If you agree to wear something sexy on our date, then yes.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>You're quite persistent, aren't you?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I'm told it's one of my best qualities.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>I'll wear the sexiest dress that I have.<</dialog>> She vanished from your view after saying that. <<dialog 'mc'>>Alright, time to debrief <<character 'keisha'>> now.<</dialog>> [[Continue|intro_6]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_keisha_sex_scene_1"] = true>> You walked into <<character 'keisha'>>'s office. <<addimage 'chapter_1/keisha_02.webp'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I'm here to debrief you, <<character 'keisha'>>. Turn around for me.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Straight to business, huh?<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_1_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>You are a real piece of work, you know that? Making me torture that poor girl from the moment she got here, just so you could play the good guy and save the damsel in distress.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_1_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Have you at least made some progress with her?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Of course I have. She's agreed to go on a date with me.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Does that mean I can drop this mean girl act now?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Not yet.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Fuck! I can't believe I let my life come to this in just two months. I should be heading home with my husband right now.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_1_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Yet here you are. About to be used like a whore.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Can't you at least be a little nice to me?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Bitch, please... If you wanted nice, you shouldn't have't have spread your legs for me on my second day here. I mean, you could have made me chase you a little bit atleast.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Sigh. I admit it was my fault that I let myself get seduced by you so easily.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_1_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Calling it seduction is a bit of a stretch, don't you think? I mean, you were so sexually frustrated all I had to do was approach you. Enough about that. I have to get home, so get down on your knees like the little slut you are before your husband gets here.<</dialog>> [[Continue|intro_7]]

As soon as you mentioned her husband, she took off her top and quickly got to work. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_1_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck! No matter how many times I see it, I can never get enough of those puppies.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_1_6.mp4' false>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You know something, <<character 'keisha'>>? Your blowjob skills have certainly improved. Worlds apart from what it was when I first had you. <</dialog>> Although you said that as a backhanded compliment, in truth, her lips were soft and warm, wrapping around your cock with ease. There was a slick heat to her mouth, the kind that made it impossible to think straight. <<dialog 'mc'>>Time to get to the best bit. You know what to do.<</dialog>> Without a word, <<character 'keisha'>> pulls back, a glint in her eye that says she knows exactly what you meant. Her hands slide beneath her breasts, lifting and pressing them together around your shaft with precision. The sensation is instant, warm pillowy softness encasing you, slick with the mix of her spit and your arousal. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_1_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You lift <<character 'keisha'>> effortlessly and guide her to the nearby chair, bending her over so her perfect ass is raised just right. With a firm grip on her hips, you slide into her from behind. Slow, deliberate, savoring every inch as her warmth envelops you. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_1_8.mp4'>><</addvideo>> A soft gasp escapes her lips, followed by a low moan that grows each time you thrust deeper. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_1_9.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>> It’s a damn shame your husband never knew what to do with a body like yours. He never coud make you moan like this, can he? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>God... no! He has no idea... before you... I had forgotten how good sex feels...<</dialog>> As you pull out, her legs tremble slightly, and she slides down from the chair. She sinks to her knees with practiced grace, eyes locked on yours, lips parted and glistening. Without hesitation, she takes your cock into her mouth, still slick from her own juice. The contrast is electric. It is that same warm wet heat surrounding you all over again, but now with the added hunger of her tongue eagerly working every inch. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_1_10.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You grip her by the arms and lift her up again, effortlessly, her body light and eager in your hands. With a thud, you lay her down on the conference table, her back arching slightly against the cool surface. She spreads her legs wide without needing to be told, an open invitation, eyes gleaming with lust and anticipation. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_1_11.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her gaze locks with yours, glowing with hunger, trust, and something more primal. Then you thrust, slow at first but purposeful, driving yourself deep into her heat once again. <<dialog 'mc'>> You know… before me, your life must have been pathetic. Same boring routine. Same clueless husband. Same dead bedroom. Admit it, you were starving for this. <</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_1_12.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Yes… I was! I didn’t even know how badly I needed it until you fucked it into me!<</dialog>> As your thrusts grow erratic and your breath sharpens, she knows exactly what’s coming. With her body trembling and eyes still burning with desire, she slides down off the edge of the table, sinking to her knees one last time. <<dialog 'keisha'>>Come on, baby… give it to me. I want to taste how good I made you feel…<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_1_13.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She looks up at you, mouth slightly open, lips glistening, face flushed with anticipation. Her chest rises and falls with shallow breaths, and there is no hesitation in her eyes. Just hunger. Submission. Devotion. That was all it took. With a growl, your release hits hard. Thick droplets of cum spill across her face as she moans in satisfaction, eyes never leaving yours. She swallows eagerly, licking her lips, then scoops the rest from her chin with her fingers, sucking them clean like it’s the sweetest thing she’s ever tasted. [[Continue|intro_8]]

<<dialog 'mc'>>Let's say I helped you. What do I get in return?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Come on, <<character 'mc'>>. Now's not the time. Just help me out before she gets here!<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I guess she's talking about <<character 'keisha'>>.<</dialog>> You had a slight smirk on your face, which you quickly hid from <<character 'alexa'>>. <<dialog 'mc'>>Come on, <<character 'alexa'>>. Every time you've asked for help, I've done it since the day you joined. Is it so unreasonable for me to want something in return?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Come on, <<character 'mc'>>Please help me out just this once.<</dialog>> You were about to respond when you heard footsteps behind you. They stopped right next to you. <<addimage 'chapter_1/keisha_01.jpg' '40%'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Shouldn't you be at your workstation, <<character 'alexa'>>?<</dialog>> [[Save her|intro_mc_saved_alexa_from_keisha]] [[Don't save her|intro_mc_did_not_save_alexa_from_keisha]]

She slipped away to freshen up, leaving you to pull your clothes back on. The silence hummed with the faint scent of her still hanging in the air. You returned to your desk, closing out a few windows and powering down your workstation, leaning back in your chair just as the office door swung open. Moments later, Ronald stepped inside, wearing the same easy, oblivious grin he always did. <<addimage 'misc_characters/ronald_at_office.png'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'ronald'>> Working late again, huh <<character 'mc'>>? <<character 'keisha'>>’s been driving the whole team pretty hard lately. Guess that includes you. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> She’s got high standards. But honestly, I don’t mind. Makes the work better in the end. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'ronald'>> Yeah, she talks about you a lot. Says you’ve really been stepping up. Not everyone lasts long under her. She’s... a bit intense. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> She runs a tight ship. Demanding, yeah, but fair. I respect that. <</dialog>> Ronald chuckled, hands in his pockets. <<dialog 'ronald'>> Whatever you’re doing, it’s working. She used to be so tense before you came along. But lately? She’s different. Happier. She even laughed at one of my dumb jokes the other night; first time in years. When I asked, she said it might be because of a promotion at work... and that you had a big part in it. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Glad to help. <<character 'keisha'>> has a way of pulling the best out of people. Makes it easier to do my job. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'ronald'>> Well, whatever the secret is, it's brought back some spark in her. <</dialog>> You offered a smooth, noncommittal smile. <<dialog 'mc'>> She handles a lot, but she does it like a pro. I’ve learned a lot under her. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'ronald'>> She’s not easy to impress, but you’ve clearly figured her out, huh? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Let’s just say we’ve developed… good communication, you know.. a give and take. Working together is easier that way. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'ronald'>> I know what you're saying. I used to work for my mother during summer breaks, back when I was in college... and we had the exact give and take you just mentioned. I do miss those times. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I'm pretty sure you didn't <</dialog>> Ronald chuckled again, completely unaware. The sound of heels clicked in the hall, and moments later, Keisha entered. <<addimage 'chapter_1/keisha_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> Her blouse was buttoned, her posture sharp and professional. Nothing in her expression betrayed what had happened minutes earlier. She spared you the briefest of glances...cool, precise, unreadable...before focusing on her husband. <<dialog 'keisha'>> There you are. I thought you’d gotten held up again. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'ronald'>> Almost. Looks like you two have been grinding away all evening. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>> You have no idea. But thanks to <<character 'mc'>>, everything’s finished. I'm a bit tired. Let's get some food on the way back. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Oh, before I forget. I’ll be working from home tomorrow, <<character 'keisha'>>. <</dialog>> She nodded subtly. No words, no eye contact ,but you caught the flicker: a faint downturn at her lips, the crease of disappointment. Tomorrow she wouldn’t get what she craved. As they moved toward the door, Ronald paused, turning back with a grin. <<dialog 'ronald'>> Hey, you should come by the house sometime. Let us treat you to lunch. A thank-you for helping <<character 'keisha'>> so much lately. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I appreciate that. Sounds good. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'ronald'>> Great. Catch you later. <</dialog>> The door shut behind them. Silence returned. You sat there, still remembering the heat of her body, the way she clung to you like she never wanted to let go...not until the sound of her husband’s footsteps echoed outside. [[Head home|chapter_1]]

<<chapterTitle 'Chapter 1'>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_1]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_house.png'>><</addimage>> You reached the suburban nightmare you're forced to live in by your parents. You step inside the place, still shaking off the day’s fatigue. Just as you start to settle in, a sharp knock at the door pulls you back. <<addimagebg "chars/elsa/elsa_07.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "65%" "center" 0 '-340'>><</addimagebg>> Opening it, you find <<character 'elsa'>>, your neighbor’s daughter. She looks petite and pristine, so innocent she could be mistaken for a schoolgirl, though she’s actually a college student studying at a nearby university. Her dad works for on a cruise ship. As you understood, the guy only has to work 6 months and then gets the rest of the year off. As for her mother, you once heard from her that her parents met at work, but you don't know any more than that. At first, you had no intention of agreeing to her dad’s proposal to tutor her. But then <<character 'elsa'>> showed up, all petite and innocent-looking, and you couldn’t say no. From your interactions, you got the feeling she grew up so sheltered that she basically had no social life at all. It's been a month since then, and here you are. <<dialog 'elsa'>> Hi, I hope it’s not a bad time. I wanted to go over some of the stuff from today’s lecture... if that’s okay. <</dialog>> You nod, noticing her diligent but slightly naive demeanor. <<dialog 'mc'>> Of course. Come on in. <</dialog>> You busied yourself with a few chores around the place while <<character 'elsa'>> sat at the table, quietly revising today’s lesson. Every now and then, she called out with a question, something she was unsure about, and you stepped in to explain, guiding her through it. To be honest, it has been like this since she first started coming over. She’s sharp, curious, picks things up quickly, and doesn’t waste time when it comes to academics. It's a shame that the same can’t be said for basically anything else. <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_03.png'>><</addimage>> This meant you didn’t have to hover over her. She did the work, and you just made sure she stayed on the right track. By the time you were done with your chores, her time was up. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_2]]

As <<character 'elsa'>> packs up her things, she lingers by the door, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. It's clear she's not quite ready to leave, even if she’s not sure how to say why. <<dialog 'mc'>> Something on your mind? <</dialog>> She hesitates, then gives a small shrug. <<dialog 'elsa'>> Not really... just thinking about some stuff from school. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> That so? Doesn’t sound like it’s about assignments. <</dialog>> She bites her lip, eyes dropping for a second before meeting yours again. <<dialog 'elsa'>> It’s nothing important. Just... college things. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You’re not usually this vague. Come on, you can tell me. <</dialog>> She gives a quiet laugh, a little embarrassed. <<dialog 'elsa'>> Okay, fine. There’s someone at school. He’s kind of popular. Everyone likes him. I guess I’ve just been wondering if people like that ever notice girls like me. <</dialog>> She glances away quickly, as if the admission made her too vulnerable. But it’s out there now, soft, unsure, and maybe looking for something more than just an answer. <<dialog 'mc'>> Popular? I guess you could say that. I wasn’t the star athlete or anything, but I had my moments. Had a few relationships, sure ... nothing too crazy, but I wasn’t exactly invisible either. <</dialog>> She nods slowly, absorbing that, then glances back at you. <<dialog 'elsa'>> Must’ve been nice... being noticed like that. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_3]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> So… where are you going with all this, <<character 'elsa'>>? <</dialog>> She hesitates again, her eyes dipping for a second before lifting to meet yours. There’s a nervous energy in her, like she’s standing on the edge of something she’s not sure she should step into. <<dialog 'elsa'>> I just… I don’t really know how to be the kind of girl someone notices. You always seem so sure of things. Like you get how this all works. So I was wondering… <</dialog>> She swallows, the words catching slightly in her throat. <<dialog 'elsa'>> Do you think you could… help me? <</dialog>> You’d always thought of <<character 'elsa'>> as just your student, earnest, a bit naive, and entirely focused on her studies. But now, as she stood there nervously asking for your help, your mind drifted unbidden. For a brief moment, you imagined her differently. You pictured her without the usual layers of clothes, her slender frame bare and vulnerable. The soft curve of her shoulders, the delicate lines of her figure, all bathed in a gentle, warm light only your mind could see. <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_04.png' '40%'>><</addimage>> It was the first time you truly saw her as a woman, not just a girl. Your thoughts flickered to how she might move, how her skin would feel under your fingertips, the quiet breath of her body close to yours. A sudden flush warmed your cheeks. Shaking off the thought, you reminded yourself she was here as your student. But the image lingered, a quiet pull you hadn’t expected. Torn between duty and desire, you had to make a choice. [[Help Her|chapter_1_page_3_mc_agrees_to_help_elsa]] [[Disuade her|chapter_1_page_3_mc_disuades_elsa]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_agreed_to_help_elsa_with_her_crush"] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Alright, <<character 'elsa'>>. If you want my help, you’ve got to understand this isn’t just about books or grades. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> It’s about learning how to own who you are, how to use every part of yourself to get what you want. Confidence, charm, even a little mischief. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I’ll show you the ropes, but remember, once you start down this path, there’s no turning back. You ready for that? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> (softly) Yes… I think I am. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Good. So, how much experience do you have with boys? Don’t be shy. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> (hesitates) Um… well, I’ve kissed one boy once. That’s it, really. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I see. If you think about the guy you like, chances are he’s had plenty of experience. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> That means you’re starting way behind, like level minus one hundred or something. Getting up to speed might mean doing things that make you uncomfortable at first. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> But that’s part of the process: pushing boundaries, learning what works, and figuring out what you really want. You understand that? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> (quietly) Yeah… I think I do. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> One more thing. Don't tell anyone about what we are doing, do you understand? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> (quietly) Okay. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I can't believe she actually agreed to that. This is going to be fun. <</dialog>> [[Start now|chapter_1_page_3_mc_agreed_to_help_elsa_page_2]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_agreed_to_help_elsa_with_her_crush"] = false>> <<dialog 'mc'>> <<character 'elsa'>>, listen. You’re talented and smart. Don’t let distractions like this get in the way. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> There’s plenty of time for those things later. Right now, your focus should be on yourself and your future. The right people will notice you when the time’s right. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Let’s work on getting you where you want to be first. Deal? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> (nods) Yeah… that makes sense. Thanks, I guess. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_4]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> Let’s start now. Don’t worry, it’s nothing grand, just a little test to see where you’re at with this. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I want you to give me the warmest smile you can, and hold eye contact with me. Just for a moment. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> (hesitates) Okay… I’ll try. <</dialog>> <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_05.jpg' '60%'>><</addimage>> <<character 'elsa'>> takes a breath, then offers a gentle, warm smile, her eyes meeting yours steadily. The moment stretches, charged with a quiet intensity. <<dialog 'mc'>> Not bad at all. See? You’re already stepping out of your comfort zone. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_4]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> Alright, <<character 'elsa'>>, that’s enough for today. We’ll continue this another time. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Remember, it’s all about moving at your own pace. No pressure, no rush. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Take care of yourself. I’ll see you at the next session. <</dialog>> After <<character 'elsa'>> left, you got to your real work. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_5]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_home_desktop.png'>><</addimage>> You leaned back in your chair, eyes fixed on the wall of code unfurling on your screen. The low hum of your rig filled the room; familiar, constant, like a heartbeat. A month of grinding, and it’s nearly there. It wasn’t sophisticated by black hat standards, but that wasn’t the goal. You weren’t trying to crack high-security mainframes, just slip through where no one was really looking. This isn't high-end malware… but it doesn’t need to be. Most people barely have a firewall, let alone proper monitoring. You ran a simulation. The script moved like smoke, no alerts, no spikes. It found the target, embedded cleanly, and settled in to watch. Lightweight, quiet… persistent. That’s the trick. Stay invisible long enough to do what you need. You adjusted a few variables in the propagation routine, then recompiled. Once this part’s stable, it won’t just infect, it’ll spread to the most connected devices on the network. <<dialog 'mc'>> Although I should decide on a cut-off point. Don't want a lot of junk to come my way. <</dialog>> You sat back again, breathing slowly. The pieces were coming together. It was crude, but it worked. Not perfect… but close. Almost done. Almost ready. [[Go to Bed|chapter_1_page_6]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom_night.png'>><</addimage>> Night finally settles in, and you feel the weight of exhaustion. You head to bed, hoping to wake up in time to finish developing your spyware. [[The next day|chapter_1_page_7]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom.png'>><</addimage>> Morning came quietly. You moved through your routine quickly, then settled at your laptop to dive into work. <<addimage 'misc/mc_laptop.png'>><</addimage>> A knock at the door broke your focus. Opening it, you found a woman about your age. You were stunned for a moment by her looks. As if not wasting an opportunity, she kind of let herself in. <<addimage 'chapter_1/moka_01.png'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'moka'>> Hey… My name’s <<character 'moka'>>. I was looking for a place to crash for a bit. A friend gave me this address. <</dialog>> You crossed your arms, skeptical. <<dialog 'mc'>> Whoever your friend is, I’m sure they made a mistake. This place is mine, and I don’t like having tenants. <</dialog>> <<character 'moka'>> glanced around, then lowered her voice. <<dialog 'moka'>> I get that. But, well... <<character 'jj'>> said you’d be cool with it. <</dialog>> You raised an eyebrow. <<dialog 'mc'>> <<character 'jj'>> sent you? <</dialog>> A flash of memory hit. Your mind went back to juvie, where <<character 'jj'>> had literally and figuratively saved your ass more than once. You owed him more than you could ever repay. <<dialog 'mc'>> What’s the catch? <</dialog>> She gave a small, knowing smile. <<dialog 'moka'>> No catch... well, depends how you look at it, I guess. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Go on... <</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>> Let’s just say I’ve got ways to make life easier. Connections, opportunities, pharmaceuticals. <<character 'jj'>> thinks this setup could work for both of us. <</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_1/moka_scene_1_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You exhaled slowly, weighing the offer and the risks while your eyes slid across her body. <<dialog 'mc'>> Alright. But this stays low-key, and it’s temporary. I keep my space. <</dialog>> <<character 'moka'>> nodded, relieved. <<dialog 'moka'>> You won’t even know I’m here. In fact, I won't be here most of the time. Thanks. <</dialog>> [[Ask her for advance payment|chapter_1_page_7_moka_sex_scene]] [[Show her to a room|chapter_1_page_7_no_moka_sex_scene]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> Alright. Come with me. I'll show you to your room. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>> Thanks for this. I swear you won't regret it. <</dialog>> You led her to a spare room you had recently cleaned. Just like that, you had a tenant. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_8]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_moka_sex_scene_1"] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Hold up. I didn't say it was free. I’ll need something upfront. <</dialog>> She froze, a hint of wariness flashing in her eyes. <<dialog 'moka'>> Look, I’m a little short on cash right now... but I can pay you back. Soon. <</dialog>> You smirked, letting your gaze linger just a bit too long. <<dialog 'mc'>> Who said anything about cash? <</dialog>> <<character 'moka'>>’s eyes narrowed, trying to read you. Cautious, but not backing away. <<dialog 'moka'>> <<character 'jj'>> said that you were a horndog. I guess he wasn't lying. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> That I am. What do you say? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>> Show me to my room. <</dialog>> You led her to a spare room you had recently cleaned. Before you could say another word, she was already closing the distance, eyes locked on yours, something unreadable behind them. Clothes came off faster than thoughts. Heat rose, the room closing in around just the two of you. Moments later, you sat on the edge of the bed, breath shallow. <<character 'moka'>> knelt between your legs, her lips wrapped tightly around your cock, moving with slow, deliberate intent. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/moka_scene_1_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You exhaled, watching her skillfully work her magic on your cock. <<dialog 'mc'>> Fuck… you really do have ways of making life easier. <</dialog>> She glanced up at you, eyes dark and mischievous, never missing a beat. She took your balls in her mouth, warm and deliberate, making you feel things you didn't think were possible. Your muscles tensed as a surge of pleasure rushed through you. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/moka_scene_1_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Shit… You’re full of surprises. <</dialog>> She pulled back just slightly, her tongue flicking playfully as she met your eyes. <<dialog 'moka'>> Told you I’d make it worth your while. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Keep going like that and I might start thinking you're the one doing me a favor. <</dialog>> She smirked, then went back to work, slow, thorough, and wickedly skilled. With a firm grip, you lifted her up and guided her back onto the bed. Her breath hitched as you pushed her down, spreading her legs wide beneath you. Her eyes locked on yours. No hesitation, only anticipation. You entered her in one smooth thrust, her warmth enveloping you instantly. She gasped, her back arching as the first impact rocked through her body. You began to move, slow at first, then faster, each thrust met with a soft cry that escaped her lips. Her face mirrored every motion, eyes fluttering, mouth parted, cheeks flushed as the rhythm built. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/moka_scene_1_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'moka'>> Ah... fuck… just like that… <</dialog>> You leaned in closer, your hands gripping her thighs as you drove deeper. <<dialog 'mc'>> Told you I don't like tenants… but damn if you're not earning your stay. <</dialog>> You slid out of her slowly, gripping her hips and guiding her to turn over. She got on all fours without needing direction, arching her back, presenting herself with a confidence that made your cock throb harder. You lined up behind her, letting your tip glide between her cheeks, teasing her back and forth, your cock slapping lightly against her ass while your other hand gripped her. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/moka_scene_1_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> With one deep push, you slid back inside her, wet, tight, and ready. Her body rocked forward, then back again, starting to move with you. Matching your rhythm. Meeting each thrust with one of her own. Wet slaps filled the room, along with her breathy moans and the creak of the mattress. <<dialog 'moka'>> Harder... don’t hold back now. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Wasn’t planning to. <</dialog>> You drove deeper, her body jolting with every stroke, the pace between you becoming almost instinctual, raw and perfectly in sync. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/moka_scene_1_6.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She suddenly pulled away, breathless and flushed, her body slick with heat and motion. Without a word, she pushed you back and swung a leg over, straddling your hips with practiced ease. Her hands pressed against your chest as she sank down on your cock, taking you in inch by inch. She started slow, hips rolling, ass bouncing rhythmically, sending waves of pleasure up your spine. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/moka_scene_1_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Shit... You really don’t believe in half-measures, do you? <</dialog>> She leaned forward, her lips brushing against your ear, breath hot. <<dialog 'moka'>> If I’m gonna ride… I ride to win. <</dialog>> Her pace quickened, her ass slapping against your thighs as she took control, rising and dropping with wild, unrelenting rhythm. Your hands gripped her waist as you met her motion for motion, but it was clear. Right now, she was in charge. <<dialog 'mc'>> Fuck… just like that... <</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>> You better keep up, or I’m not stopping. <</dialog>> <<character 'moka'>> shifted her weight, lifting herself off you with a slow, teasing motion. Then, with a wicked glance over her shoulder, she turned around, straddling you in reverse. Her back arched as she reached behind to guide your cock back inside her, her hips pressing down until you were buried to the hilt. You groaned, the view alone nearly undoing you. Her ass flexed with every subtle movement, her spine a graceful curve of temptation. She began to ride again, slow at first, then faster, her cheeks slapping rhythmically against your thighs. The angle hit different, deeper, making her moan louder, her fingers gripping your knees for leverage. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/moka_scene_1_8.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Goddamn… that’s a view I could get used to. <</dialog>> She threw a glance back, eyes half-lidded and full of heat. <<dialog 'moka'>> Then don’t blink. <</dialog>> Her pace turned relentless. A display of stamina and desire, riding you with confident, hungry rhythm. Just when you thought she was spent, <<character 'moka'>> slid off you with a breathy laugh. She turned, her body flushed and glistening, and dropped to her knees on the floor. Without a word, her hand wrapped around your slick shaft, stroking you with steady, confident strokes. Her mouth hung open, tongue out, eyes locked on yours with playful, expectant heat. You groaned, hips twitching in her grip. The buildup was too much. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/moka_scene_1_9.mp4'>><</addvideo>> With a strained breath, you came. Thick ropes spilled directly onto her tongue and into her mouth. She didn’t flinch, didn’t pull back. Just stayed there, letting every drop land exactly where she wanted. She swirled it around playfully, making a show of it, her tongue gliding across her lips before finally swallowing with a satisfied smirk. <<dialog 'moka'>> Told you I’d pay you back… with interest. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You might be my favorite kind of debtor. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> How about you clean yourself up? I have some work to do. We'll talk specifics later. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>> Alright. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_8]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_laptop.png'>><</addimage>> You were knee-deep in your remote day job. Code, approval emails, and empty meetings filled the screen. You noticed <<character 'moka'>> heading out, giving you a smile...just enough to pull your attention from whatever it was you were doing. After she left, you dove back in. Just a few more hours of pretending to care about your job before you could finally turn to what actually mattered. The spyware. The project you built in secret. The one thing that felt like yours. A knock at the door. You already knew who it was. You stood up and opened it with a polite smile. <<character 'ava'>> stood there, looking perfect as ever. The kind of woman who turned heads without even trying. Her body was impossible to ignore, but it was the expression she wore...that calm, self-assured concern...that always tested your patience. <<addimagebg "chars/ava/ava_02.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "65%" "center" 0 '-140'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Hey. Wasn’t expecting a visit. Everything okay? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'ava'>> I was nearby. Thought I’d check in on you. <</dialog>> She stepped inside like she belonged there, her eyes already sweeping across the room. You closed the door behind her and followed. <<dialog 'mc'>> That’s thoughtful of you. I’ve been keeping busy. Just wrapping up some work stuff. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'ava'>> Good. Routine is important. Structure helps keep the mind stable. <</dialog>> There it was. That tone again. Measured. Patient. Like she was doing you a favor by simply existing in your space. <<dialog 'mc'>> Yeah. I’ve been sticking to it. Wake up, work, eat, sleep. All very textbook. <</dialog>> She smiled. You did too. <<dialog 'ava'>> You know the agreement. I check in and report back. Your parents just want to make sure you’re adjusting well. That you’re on the right track. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Of course. I appreciate the check-ins. Really. <</dialog>> You returned to your laptop, typing just enough to look busy. In truth, all you were thinking about was the moment she’d leave. The moment you could switch gears and get back to your real work. The spyware. She had no idea what it was for. No idea that every check-in, every word, every glance had become part of your drive to finish it. She was the reason you built it. And one day, she’d find out why. You continued working as she went to check the house, room by room. After a few minutes, she came back. <<dialog 'ava'>> It seems like you have someone staying over. What's the deal with that? <</dialog>> You became annoyed. Your real emotions betrayed the smile you had on your face. <<dialog 'mc'>> That. I have a tenant. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'ava'>> I thought we agreed that you would consult me on such things. <</dialog>> Your annoyance almost came to the surface. <<dialog 'mc'>> I thought you would be proud of me. I took initiative. You’re the one who told me to earn my keep when I moved in here. I thought having another source of income was a smart thing. <</dialog>> Having her own words thrown back at her caught her off guard. <<dialog 'ava'>> Hm. I guess you're right. Still, I wish you had let me know. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> It just happened this morning. <</dialog>> After probing and prodding for a few more minutes, she left. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_9]]

After <<character 'ava'>> left, you finished up the last of your day job tasks. A few more clicks, a final fake status update, and you were done pretending to care. Now, it was time for your real work. After all, you were in the home stretch. A few more hours and it was finally complete. Without wasting a second, you injected the program into a sandbox network for testing. It felt euphoric. That "I am a God" feeling that only a hacker could understand hit you. You were about to go and celebrate when you were startled by a presence behind you. <<character 'cassidy'>> let herself in, because of course she fucking did. She had a spare key. Probably asked for it. Probably didn’t even need to. Dear old dad likely handed it over without a second thought. You barely had time to minimize your real work before she waltzed into the room like she owned the place. <<character 'cassidy'>>, your ever-glorious step-sister. The one you were constantly measured against and never quite matched. Not because you weren’t good, but because you weren’t her. <<addimagebg "chars/cassidy/cassidy_01.png" "misc/mc_basement.png" "65%" "center" 0 '-240'>><</addimagebg>> She had the business sense, the charm, the polish. You had raw talent, wires, screens, and silence. That never mattered to your parents. They preferred the daughter who could talk circles around investors, not the son who could dismantle a firewall in his sleep. She didn’t stay in this exile house; no, she was too valuable for that. She was at your father’s side, assisting him, impressing his colleagues, learning the family empire like it was already hers. And now, here she was. Standing in your workroom. <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Seriously? This is the setup? It’s giving “basement hacker” vibes. And how many computers do you actually need? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Good to see you too, <<character 'cassidy'>>. <</dialog>> She glanced around, scanning the room like she was mentally cataloging your failures. Her smirk said itall. Smug, effortless, punchable. <<dialog 'cassidy'>> <<character 'ava'>> said you’ve been... stabilizing. Had to see it for myself. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You checking in, or just slumming it for fun? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Both, I guess. You know me. Always multitasking. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Multitask somewhere else. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Hey, don’t be like that. Maybe it’s because I missed my little brother. Maybe I just wanted to hang out like we used to. <</dialog>> [[Kick her out|chapter_1_page_9_mc_kicked_out_cassidy]] [[Indulge her|chapter_1_page_9_mc_did_not_kickout_cassidy]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> Okay. That's about all the bullshit I can take for the day. If you're done amusing yourself, leave me be. I'd rather get some work done than waste another second on you. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> <<character 'mc'>>, I... <</dialog>> You didn’t let her finish. You were done playing nice. With barely a word, you grabbed her by the arm and practically lifted her off the floor. She sputtered in protest, heels scrambling for balance, but you didn’t stop. You marched her to the front door and yanked it open. And before she could spin one more smug sentence, you tossed her out with the grace of a malfunctioning ejector seat. The door slammed behind her. Except she still had the key. So she just waltzed back in. <<dialog 'mc'>> Why can't you just leave me alone? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Hey, don’t be like that. Maybe it’s because I missed my little brother. Maybe I just wanted to hang out like we used to. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_10]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> Right. Hanging out. Just like old times… minus the forced competitions and passive-aggressive dinner conversations. <</dialog>> You gestured toward the couch shoved against the wall. <<dialog 'mc'>> Have a seat, then. Make yourself at home ... clearly not a new habit. <</dialog>> She smirked and flopped down like she belonged there. Legs crossed, arms spread, surveying your space like it was some kind of wildlife exhibit. <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Wow. You really went all-in with the basement-dweller aesthetic. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> It’s called haviong taste. You wouldn’t get it. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Says the guy with multiple screens and an LED-lit keyboard, not to mention the pink lights. <</dialog>> She leaned forward slightly, squinting at your monitor. <<dialog 'cassidy'>> What are you even working on? Looks... intense. <</dialog>> You casually turned the monitor off. <<dialog 'mc'>> Freelance stuff. NDA-heavy. You know how it is. <</dialog>> She didn’t know. But she nodded like she did. Like she always did. Confidence was her armor, and she wore it well. <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Well, don’t let me get in the way of your "projects." Just thought I’d drop in, say hi, make sure you’re still alive and brooding. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Mission accomplished. Now what? <</dialog>> She shrugged, then tilted her head. <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Now… we hang. Unless you’re scared I’ll break your weird hacker flow. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_10]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> Alright, enough games. We never used to hangout.. we were made to compete. No that you've beaten me, have you come just to gloat? Or do you actually want something? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Fine. I’ll get to it. A friend of mine’s in trouble. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Let me guess... you want me to care? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Just listen, okay? Her laptop got hacked. It’s bad. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> How bad? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> As in, someone got access to... sensitive stuff. Photos. Videos. Stuff that could ruin her if it goes public... atleast that's what she said. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Don't tell me it's who I think it is. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Yes. It’s <<character 'blair'>>. Before you say anything, she has changed a lot now. She’s just living her life like the rest of us. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I'm sure she is. And here I was starting to think maybe you actually missed your brother. Turns out you just want tech support... for your toxic little crew. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Wait. There’s no way that <<character 'blair'>> would trust me with something like this. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> She didn’t. She wanted to pay the ransom that the hackers demanded and be done with it. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> That's a stupid idea. There's no guarantee the hackers would do as they say once they receive the money. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> That’s what I told her. Then she started crying in front of me. Saying she would be ruined if the contents of her laptop went public. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Ohh. You just gave me one more reason why I shouldn’t help her. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> This isn’t a joke, <<character 'mc'>>. Are you going to help or not? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Whatever's in the laptop must be worth a lot to <<character 'blair'>>. If I play this right... But do I really want to get involved in her mess? <</dialog>> [[Not my problem|chapter_1_page_10_mc_did_not_get_involved_with_blair]] [[Did you bring the laptop|chapter_1_page_10_mc_agreed_tohelp_recover_blairs_hacked_laptop]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> You know what? No. I’m not getting dragged into <<character 'blair'>>’s drama. She’s the kind of person who sets her own house fire, then cries when it burns. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Wow. Seriously? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Let me guess, she’s been walking around like a queen, flashing that smug little smile, until it blew up in her face. And now you want me to bail her out? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> It’s not about her being smug. It’s about someone violating her privacy. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Maybe she should’ve thought about privacy before recording stuff she couldn’t protect. I don’t owe <<character 'blair'>> a damn thing. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> You’re unbelievable. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> No. I’m done being used. I will not help that bitch. End of story. <</dialog>> She didn’t have any words for you. She knew it was a waste of time to argue. <<dialog 'cassidy'>> I understand why you don't want to help, considering how things are between the two of you. I’ll get going then. Try and figure out another way. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> She says it like it was a simple rejection from <<character 'blair'>>. If she only knew... <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_11]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_helped_cassidy_with_blairs_hacked_laptop"] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Fine. Did you bring the laptop? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Yeah. I figured if anyone could dig into it, it’d be you. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Let me get one thing straight. I’m not doing this because I like <<character 'blair'>>. I’m doing it because you will owe me one. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Fair enough. <</dialog>> <<character 'cassidy'>> handed over the laptop, wrapped in a sleek black case. Expensive. Of course it was. <<dialog 'mc'>> Time to see if all those late nights I pulled developing the spyware were a waste of time. <</dialog>> As you thought that, you felt <<character 'cassidy'>> was still hovering over you. [[Try and get rid of her|chapter_1_page_10_mc_agreed_tohelp_recover_blairs_hacked_laptop_page_2_a]] [[Ignore her and get to work|chapter_1_page_10_mc_agreed_tohelp_recover_blairs_hacked_laptop_page_3]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> I can't work when you hover over me like this. Go sit somewhere else. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Don't worry. You won't even notice that I'm here. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I guess she doesn't trust me enough. Well, it doesn't matter. The program runs entirely on the backend and the user won't even notice. <</dialog>> [[Ignore her and get to work|chapter_1_page_10_mc_agreed_tohelp_recover_blairs_hacked_laptop_page_3]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> Alright. Let's take a look. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> You're not going to, like... plug that thing into your system, right? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Relax. I'm not stupid. This goes into a sandboxed VM. I want to see what it's doing without it knowing I'm watching. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Alright... let's see what you're hiding. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Executable payload. Classic. Disguised as a PDF. Probably clicked without thinking. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> There it is, outbound connection to a remote IP. We've got ourselves a C2 server. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> What are you looking at? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Their command and control infrastructure. This is where they issue commands and collect stolen data. And it's sloppy as hell. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> This thing is running open ports, using a patched-together RAT... vulnerable as shit. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Okay. Time to reverse the connection. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Wait... are you... hacking the hacker? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I'm knocking on their back door. And they left the keys in the lock. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Injecting payload... got a shell. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I'm in. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> You're serious? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Directory structure's a mess. They've got dumps from three other machines. <<character 'blair'>>'s folder is here. Images, videos, names. Everything. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> First things first, full backup. Grabbing it all. If she ever needs proof, she'll have it. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Dumping to encrypted storage... done. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Now for the fun part. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Dropping a kill script into system32. Forkbomb included. Local backups? Gone. Logs? Corrupted. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Let's burn this leech to the ground. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> You're seriously destroying their machine? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> No court. No cops. No headlines. Just digital extinction. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Payload armed. Remote restart... now. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> And it's gone. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> You killed it? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> No. I buried it. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> If they're smart, they'll crawl back under a rock. If they're dumb, I'll be waiting next time too. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_10_mc_agreed_to_help_recover_blairs_hacked_laptop_page_4]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_put_spyware_on_blairs_laptop"] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Alright. Now that the hacker's fried, let's look at <<character 'blair'>>'s machine. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> You said it's safe now, right? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Yeah. Just need to verify everything is in order. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Booting into my own rescue OS... no auto-run, no trusting installed drivers. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Logs are tainted. They tried to hide the intrusion, classic overwrite pattern. But they're not me. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Running memory diff... registry scan... found it. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> They left behind a few hooks. Backdoor stub. Probably hoping she'd click the same fake link again later. Sloppy and predictable. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Neutralized. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> So... we give it back to her now? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Not yet. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Now for the real work. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Deploying my little birdie. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Lightweight. Invisible. Knows how to whisper. Tracks file transfers, camera usage, microphone usage, keystrokes. Nothing invasive... unless I ask nicely. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Just in case <<character 'blair'>> gets careless again. Or decides to be a problem. Or if I want a front-row seat next time. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Time to package this up. Clean image. Updated AV. A few dummy files to look impressive. All set. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Are you done? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> That's it... for now. <</dialog>> [[Give it to her|chapter_1_page_10_mc_agreed_to_help_recover_blairs_hacked_laptop_page_5]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> As requested, one rescued laptop. Now, about that favor... <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Yeah? What is it? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I want you to visit me. Every once in a while. Just that. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> That's it? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> What were you expecting? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Coming from you? I was halfway expecting you to ask me to strip or something. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Well... I'm not exactly against the idea. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Fuck off! <</dialog>> <<character 'cassidy'>> smiled as she said it, not the usual smug grin, but something softer. Something almost real. For a moment, you saw the sister she might’ve been. The version of her untouched by rivalry, by parental comparisons, by resentment. A flicker of what could’ve been. But it was gone just as fast. That part of your life had passed. All that was left now was the reckoning. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_11]]

After <<character 'cassidy'>> left, you sat alone, your thoughts drifting back to <<character 'blair'>>, <<character 'cassidy'>>’s friend; your first crush. Back then, you were just a nerd, a rich nerd for sure bit still a nerd.,You thought the worst she could do was say no. You never expected what actually happened. She didn’t just reject you. She bullied you. And not just by herself. She rallied her so-called boyfriend at the time, the biggest jerk at the school, and his friends to join in, turning every day into a nightmare. The insults, the pranks, the whispers behind your back ... they cut deeper than any money could fix. You had wealth, friends and a family, sure. But none of those protected you from their cruelty. <<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_helped_cassidy_with_blairs_hacked_laptop"]>> You decided to come to the present. It was time to see what <<character 'blair'>> had in her laptop. <<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_inspected_blairs_hacked_files_and_called_eva_to_double_check"] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Alright... let's see what <<character 'blair'>>'s been hiding. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Huh? No pictures? No videos? Just... spreadsheets? Invoices? Expense reports? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> This isn't what I expected. Either <<character 'blair'>> got a lot more boring or there's something else going on here. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I need a second opinion. Time to call <<character 'eva'>>. <</dialog>> You call <<character 'eva'>> Your company's chief accountant. She was warm and nice to you when you met her on your first day at the company. That hasn't changed since then. Under normal circumstances, she was someone you would be glad to have as a friend but your circumstance was far from normal and at the end of the day she still works for <<character 'ava'>> <<phone 'mc'>> Hello my spreadsheet goddess. Got a weird one. Need the best accountant I know to take a look. <</phone>> <<phone 'eva'>> Flattery won’t get you out of whatever this is. I expect to be paid. Send it over. <</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>> Pulled these files off a compromised laptop. Thought it’d be... spicier. But it looks corporate. <</phone>> <<phone 'eva'>>Send them to me. I'll take a look.<</phone>> <</if>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_helped_cassidy_with_blairs_hacked_laptop']>> [[Send over your spyware as well|chapter_1_page_12_mc_sent_spyware_with_blairs_files_to_eva]] [[Send over the files|chapter_1_page_12_mc_did_not_send_spyware_with_blairs_files_to_eva]] <<else>> After a while, you snapped out of it. After all, what's the point of thinking about it now. There wasn't much to do for the day. You began to become bored. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_13]] <</if>>

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_sent_spyware_to_eva_with_blairs_files"] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> It doesn't hurt to get some leverage over her too since she is working for <<character 'ava'>>. Besides, she's hot. If nothing else, I might get some hot pics or something. <</dialog>> <<phone 'mc'>> I'm sending you the files now. And a little something extra. <</phone>> You waited for her to take a look at what you just sent her. <<phone 'eva'>> <<character 'mc'>> There are a lot of files in here. You really expect me to look through the entire thing? <</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>> I just want to know what they are.just give them a quick look and call me. <</phone>> <<phone 'eva'>> Alright. <</phone>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_13]]

<<phone 'mc'>> I'm sending you the files now. And a little something extra. <</phone>> <<phone 'eva'>> <<character 'mc'>> There are a lot of files in here. You really expect me to look through the entire thing? <</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>> I just want to know what they are.just give them a quick look and call me. <</phone>> <<phone 'eva'>> Alright. <</phone>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_13]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_home_desktop.png'>><</addimage>> The folder `backup_old` opened, revealing a string of numbered subfolders ... all uniformly labeled, from `001` to `015`. <<dialog 'mc'>> Looks like someone was trying to keep this neat... or hidden. <</dialog>> You hovered over the first one, fingers itching with curiosity. [[001|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_001]] [[002|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_002]] [[003|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_003]] [[004|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_004]] [[005|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_005]] [[006|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_006]] [[007|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_007]] [[008|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_008]] [[009|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_009]] [[010|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_010]] [[011|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_011]] [[012|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_012]] [[013|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_013]] [[014|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_014]] [[015|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_015]] . . . . . [[315|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_315]] That's a lot of directories. What should I do? - [[Sort files by most recently modified|chapter_1_page_13_blair_scan_by_date]] - [[Search for hidden files or metadata anomalies|chapter_1_page_13_blair_scan_by_hidden]] - [[Run a script to search for common image/video extensions (*.jpg, *.mp4, etc.)|chapter_1_page_13_blair_scan_by_extension]] - [[Manually open the first 20 folders just in case|chapter_1_page_13_blair_scan_manual]]

<<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_helped_cassidy_with_blairs_hacked_laptop"]>> After the call ended, you had this feeling you could not get rid of, that you missed something. After all, it's <<character 'blair'>> Thare's got to be something here. That’s when you spotted it. A folder buried deep, nearly invisible at a glance. backup_old You stared at it, dumbfounded. <<dialog 'mc'>> Seriously? How the hell did I miss this? <</dialog>> You already knew the answer. You were expecting porn, scandals, dirt; not invoices and spreadsheets. You’d let your assumptions blind you. [[Open directory|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files]] <<else>> <<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom_night.png'>><</addimage>> As you slept, your thoughts drifted into a vivid dream. In it, <<character 'elsa'>> appeared. <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_06.jpg'>><</addimage>> She was lying on the couch, completely nude, her body relaxed and exposed as if she had nothing to hide. The way she looked at you made it feel like she had been waiting. <<dialog 'mc'>> Damn! That's quite a sight. <</dialog>> <</if>> [[Next Day|chapter_1_page_14]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom.png'>><</addimage>> The sun filtered through the curtains as you woke up, still groggy but focused. After your usual morning routine, which included a quick shower, a shave, and getting dressed, you were ready. It was time to head to the office. Before that, you took a look around the house, trying to find <<character 'moka'>>. She was nowhere to be seen. <<dialog 'mc'>> I guess she wasn’t kidding when she said she’d be barely around. Whatever... <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_15]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> Nothing here. Maybe just a decoy? <</dialog>> [[Back|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files]]

You filter files by their last modified date, thinking maybe the juicy ones were added recently. But all timestamps look sanitized ... either identical or completely random. [[Try another method|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_continue]]

You enable hidden file visibility and grep for unusual file flags. A few `.DS_Store` and `.thumbs.db` files pop up. Some placeholder `index.tmp`. But nothing useful. <<dialog 'mc'>> I don't think. this is the way to go. <</dialog>> [[Try another method|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_continue]]

You open folder after folder manually, starting from 001 to 020. Most are completely empty. A few have old receipts and corrupted docs. <<dialog 'mc'>> This’ll take all night. Not happening. <</dialog>> [[Try another method|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_continue]]

You quickly throw together a script to crawl all 315 directories and flag any files with extensions like `.jpg`, `.png`, `.mp4`, `.mov`. <<dialog 'mc'>> Come on, show me something... anything... <</dialog>> The script spits out a short list. - `069/vid00001.mp4` - `069/image_003.jpg` - `069/image_103.png` Jackpot. [[Open folder 069|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_069]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_found_blairs_nudes_and_video_in_folder_069"] = true>> You open folder `069`. Inside, you find exactly what you were looking for. <<dialog 'mc'>> Well, well... someone was keeping secrets after all. <</dialog>> **Contents of /069:** - [[image_003.jpg|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_069_image_003]] - [[image_103.png|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_069_image_103]] - [[vid00001.mp4|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_069_video]] [[Continue|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_continue]]

<<addvideo 'chapter_1/blair_scene_1_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Well well well, If it isn't <<character 'blair'>> choking on a dick.. and loving it. <</dialog>> [[Keep watching|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_069_video_full]] [[Directory 69|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_069]] [[Continue|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_continue]]

<<addimage 'chapter_1/chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_069_image_003.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>> And there it is. <<character 'blair'>>, impaled like a kebab at a summer cookout. <</dialog>> [[Directory 69|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_069]] [[Try another method|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_continue]]

<<addimage 'chapter_1/chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_069_image_103.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Look at the bitch posing like it's a photoshoot. <</dialog>> [[Directory 69|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_069]] [[Try another method|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_continue]]

The very next moment, your phone rang. It was <<character 'eva'>>. <<phone 'eva'>> I’ve gone through the documents you sent. Looks like we’ve got ourselves a classic case of embezzlement. <</phone>> <<phone 'eva'>> There are multiple invoices showing inflated expenses, payments made to shell companies, and suspiciously high reimbursements. Someone’s been siphoning off funds under the guise of legitimate business costs. <</phone>> <<phone 'eva'>> It’s detailed and systematic; definitely not some rookie mistake. Whoever did this knew exactly what they were doing. <</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>> Are you sure about this? It sounds pretty serious. <</phone>> <<phone 'eva'>> Absolutely. The discrepancies go all the way back a year. This isn’t some one-time slip-up. <</phone>> <<phone 'eva'>> Whoever did this has been carefully covering their tracks for months. We’re dealing with someone experienced. <</phone>> You screamed “Yes!” inside your head and silently said goodbye to <<character 'eva'>>. Then you decided to end the day and get some rest. After all, exhaustion was creeping in, and you knew better than to let yourself slip into that state. [[Next Day|chapter_1_page_14]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_blair_bbc_sex_scene"] = true>> <<addvideo 'chapter_1/blair_scene_1_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>> No gag reflex! Who would have thought going by the way she used to run her mouth. <</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_1/blair_scene_1_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Hm. I'm almost impressed she is able to take a pounding like that. <</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_1/blair_scene_1_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I hope <<character 'eva'>> finds something concrete on this bitch. I can't wait to have some fun with her. <</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_1/blair_scene_1_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Whoa! The bitch is surprisingly flexible. <</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_1/blair_scene_1_6.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Look the smile on the bitch's face. It's making my blood boil! <</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_1/blair_scene_1_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Bitch can take a load in her pussy and her mouth. <</dialog>> [[Directory 69|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_069]] [[Continue|chapter_1_page_13_blair_files_continue]]

After a 10-minute drive, you reached your office. <<addimage 'misc/it_company_outside_view.png'>><</addimage>> You stepped out of your car and stared up at the painfully familiar building. The sign “IT COMPANY” stood bold and dumb, still radiating the energy of a high school group project. You went inside. After clocking in, you were heading to your workstation when a familiar voice stopped you. <<character 'dani'>> <<addimage 'chapter_1/dani_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> She was sitting on top of a desk, giving off that "come here and fuck me" vibe. You’d come to recognize it as completely effortless, just her natural state. <<dialog 'mc'>> There she is. Waiting like clockwork. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> Morning again, handsome. Still letting <<character 'keisha'>> play boss with you? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> You know my team still has an opening. Want to come over to my side for a change? I’ll make sure you feel way more appreciated. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Appreciated? <<character 'keisha'>> lets me fuck her whenever I want. Desk cleared, skirt up, mouth open. Doesn’t matter if it’s a Tuesday stand-up or a late-night deployment, she’s always waiting to be used. I don’t know, <<character 'dani'>>. <<character 'keisha'>> has been pretty damn good to me. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> Please. I treat people way better than she does. The way she bullies the new girl is criminal. It’s a miracle the poor thing’s still around. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> If she only knew it’s because I’m the one making <<character 'keisha'>> do it. <</dialog>> A smirk crept onto your face, one she didn’t miss. <<dialog 'dani'>> What? Did I say something funny? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> No. Just remembering how you refused to take <<character 'alexa'>> into your team, and how the two of you basically had a catfight over it. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> That was because I was saving the spot for you. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_16]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> Now here you are, two months later and still one team member short. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> Not for long. <<character 'ava'>> gave me a deadline. I have to fill the spot soon or she’ll bring in some damn fresher. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> I'll never find someone as good as you, no matter how hard I try. So what will it take? Whatever it is, I’ll meet it. <</dialog>> [[Tell her the truth|chapter_1_page_16_mc_tells_dani_the_truth_about_about_his_affair_with_keisha]] [[Don’t tell her the truth|chapter_1_page_16_mc_does_not_tell_dani_the_truth_about_about_his_affair_with_keisha]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_tells_dani_the_truth_about_about_his_affair_with_keisha"] = true>> You decided to seize the opportunity and tell her the truth. <<dialog 'mc'>> You see, the thing is, <<character 'keisha'>> practically offers herself up whenever I want. I went for her on day two; she didn’t even hesitate. She's a fucking demon once that door is locked. Slick mouth, hungry eyes, begging me to ruin her. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> laughs Oh, come on. You expect me to believe that? <<character 'keisha'>>, the perfect little Mary Sue of our company, just stepped out on her husband like that? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You notice how she’s calmer and nicer to everyone since I got here? Well, everyone except <<character 'alexa'>>. Turns out she was unhappy with her family life. She just needed to get laid. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> That’s bullshit. She’s ice cold. I’ve known her for years. She wouldn’t even flirt back even if somebody approached her, and she loves her husband. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> That’s just her act, and she’s damn good at it. Her husband still has no clue. Hell, he even invited me to their place the other day. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> Let's pretend that I believe any of this. Why are you telling me all this? What's to stop me from going straight to HR? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Because I see what no one else does. Beneath that smile and those seductive looks, you are cold and calculating. My kind of woman. You know very well that getting rid of <<character 'keisha'>> will only get you second place in your little race for promotion. <<character 'nicole'>> has the seniority and <<character 'ava'>> prefers her to you. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Also, I don't give a fuck about what happens to <<character 'keisha'>> or whether or not I get fired from this hellhole. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> You know what, I'm actually impressed. Okay. Prove it. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> Show me anything, a message, a video, a photo. If not, you’re mine. You get transferred to my team. You shut up and follow orders. No complaints. <</dialog>> <<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_accepts_danis_bet_to_bring_evidence_of_keisha_affair"] = false>> <<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_raised_stakes_in_bet_with_dani_about_affair_with_keisha"] = false>> [[Accept her challenge|chapter_1_page_16_mc_accepts_danis_challenge_to_show_proof_of_his_affair_with_keisha]] [[Raise the stakes|chapter_1_page_16_mc_raise_the_stakes_danis_challenge_to_show_proof_of_his_affair_with_keisha]] [[Reject her challenge|chapter_1_page_16_mc_rejects_danis_challenge_to_show_proof_of_his_affair_with_keisha]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_accepts_danis_bet_to_bring_evidence_of_keisha_affair"] = true>> <<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_raised_stakes_in_bet_with_dani_about_affair_with_keisha"] = false>> You thought about it. The truth hovered right there, inches from your lips. But in the end... You said nothing. <<dialog 'mc'>> You know what? Doesn’t matter. I’m good with where I’m at. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> Then, you give me no other choice but to keep trying. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I better get on my computer ant pretend to work. Don't wan't my genius work-horse image image be tarnished by rumors of flirting with sexiest team manager. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> Huh! you wish! <</dialog>> [[continue|chapter_1_page_17]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_accepts_danis_bet_to_bring_evidence_of_keisha_affair"] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Deal! <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> Smirks I’ll be waiting. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You won't have to wait for long. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I better get on my computer and pretend to work. Don't want my genius image to be tarnished by rumors of flirting with the sexiest team manager. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> Huh! You wish! <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_17]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_raised_stakes_in_bet_with_dani_about_affair_with_keisha"] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Alright, but let’s make it fair. Whatever I send you, whatever level of proof, I get the same from you. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> What kind of proof are we talking about? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Let’s say I send a compromising pic of <<character 'keisha'>>. You send me one of you. If it’s a video of her playing with herself, you match it. And if it’s a full video of me fucking her, then you let me fuck you. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> Smirks Now I know you are just messing with me. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Accept my proposal and find out. <</dialog>> There was a strange look in her eyes now. <<dialog 'dani'>> You talk a good game, <<character 'mc'>>. I'll tell you what, I'll humor you. You got a deal. But if you don’t deliver, you’re mine. And you will be my personal code monkey for the rest of your life. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> Also, she has to be aware of what you are doing. You can't just sneak in your camera when she’s not looking. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Don't you worry about that. I'll leave no doubt. <</dialog>> [[Accept her challenge|chapter_1_page_16_mc_accepts_danis_challenge_to_show_proof_of_his_affair_with_keisha]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_raised_stakes_in_bet_with_dani_about_affair_with_keisha"] = false>> <<dialog 'mc'>> No. You don’t get to set the terms. I told you because I wanted to. Not because I owe you proof. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> Coldly Then we’re done talking. You’ve got no leverage here. You’re not untouchable, no matter how clever you think you are. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Maybe not. But you heard me and now you can’t unhear it. I'll take pleasure in that. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I better get on my computer and pretend to work. Don't want my genius workhorse image to be tarnished by rumors of flirting with the sexiest team manager. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>> Huh! You wish! <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_17]]

Following that, you returned to your workstation. <<if not $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_tells_dani_the_truth_about_about_his_affair_with_keisha"]>> As you began to work, you couldn't help but wonder if you missed an opportunity with <<character 'dani'>>. <</if>> <<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_accepts_danis_bet_to_bring_evidence_of_keisha_affair"]>> You knew exactly what to do. You went to her office. <<addimage 'misc/keisha_office_room.png'>><</addimage>> Surprisingly, you found the place empty, leading you to think she might be working from home today. <<dialog 'mc'>> Fuck! <</dialog>> You took out your phone and started texting <<character 'keisha'>>. <<message 'mc'>> You didn't tell me you were working from home today. <</message>> <<message 'keisha'>> Sorry. My husband told me that his sister would be coming to stay with us for a while out of nowhere. I had to play host. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Fine. Send me a pic. Make sure your tits are out. <</message>> <<message 'keisha'>> What? I thought you said we should do things like that IRL only. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> I know what I said. Now send it to me. <</message>> <<message 'keisha'>> Let me go to my room real quick. <</message>> You waited a couple of seconds. <<message 'keisha'>> <<addimage 'chapter_1/keisha_03.jpg'>><</addimage>> <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Fuck! I'm horny all of a sudden. <</message>> <<message 'keisha'>> In that case... <<addimage 'chapter_1/keisha_04.jpg'>><</addimage>> <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> You're just horny all the time now, aren't you? <</message>> <<message 'keisha'>> I am. And I blame you. <</message>> [[Take responsibility|chapter_1_page_17_mc_asks_keisha_to_meet_him_after_work]] <</if>> [[Continue with your work|chapter_1_page_18]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_asks_keisha_to_meet_him_after_work"] = true>> <<message 'mc'>> In that case, let me take responsibility. Come meet me after work. You remember the hotel room we used last week? <</message>> <<message 'keisha'>> Of course. How could I forget? <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Good. Meet me there. <</message>> <<message 'keisha'>> I'll try and slip out of here. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Don't try. Be there at 3:45 sharp. <</message>> <<message 'keisha'>> Okay. <</message>> You booked the room on your mobile phone. [[Continue with your work|chapter_1_page_18]]

<<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_accepts_danis_bet_to_bring_evidence_of_keisha_affair"]>> You knew she would do as she was told. After all, she was already in your palm. You put your phone away and got to work. <</if>> What followed were hours of mind-numbing work, which you were almost done with when <<character 'alexa'>> walked in, wearing that classic “I need help” look. <<addimagebg "chars/alexa/alexa_02.png" "misc/office_corner.png" "100%" "center" 0 '-400'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'alexa'>> I... <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Let me guess. You need help. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>> <<character 'mc'>>, I'm sorry. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Don’t worry. I’ll help you. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Of course. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>> Just like that? What’s the catch? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> What was that? Do you think I only help you because I want you to say yes to a date? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>> Kind of. <</dialog>> [[Spill some sentimental bullshit|chapter_1_page_18_mc_spills_bulshit_on_why_he_helps_alexa]] [[Give her an objective explanation|chapter_1_page_18_mc_give_objective_explanation]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_spils_sentimental_bullshit_to_alexa_when_Asked_why_he_helps_her_out"] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> The only reason I ever brought up how I always help you to get you to say yes to a date... was because I couldn't help myself. I like you, <<character 'alexa'>>. I’ve probably liked you since week one. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Every time you swing by my desk with that apologetic little smile, pretending you're not about to ask me to rescue your ass again... yeah, it gets to me. In a good way. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>> blushes slightly You... like me? For real? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Yeah. And I’m not expecting anything from it. I am painfully aware that you have a boyfriend. I just like being around you. I like helping you. It's not some manipulation tactic. It's just me being... stupid maybe, but honest. <</dialog>> She looks at you a moment longer than she should, trying not to smile too obviously. You could tell she liked it. So you went on once more. <<dialog 'mc'>> Also, there was the fact that <<character 'keisha'>> belittled you. It gets to me when she does that. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>> <<character 'mc'>>, I... I don't know what to say. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Well, you could just say thanks. And maybe start treating me a little bit better. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>> Well... thank you. For being honest. And for helping me. Again. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Always. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_19]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> I helped you because I like coding. Because I care about the team. And because when you’re behind, it slows everything down. Simple as that. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You're smart, <<character 'alexa'>>. But sometimes you get in your own way, and I’ve got no problem stepping in when it makes us both look better. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>> Huh. So, no catch. Just logic. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Exactly. Not everything’s got an angle. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>> Then why did you ask me out? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Because I was interested in you. I still am. I make no secret of it. Two things can be true. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>> I guess you were right when you just said that I get in my own way. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_19]]

After that, you went to her workstation and helped her out. This time, it was a bit more complicated than a simple pointer error. <<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_spils_sentimental_bullshit_to_alexa_when_Asked_why_he_helps_her_out"]>> You turned back on your way to your own desk. That’s when... <<dialog 'alexa'>> You know, I didn't think you could be so... emotional. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> What did you think? That I was a machine or something? <</dialog>> You said it jokingly. <<dialog 'alexa'>> Smiles Well, objectively speaking, you're always perfect when it comes to work, no matter how tight the deadline is or what project or language you're dealing with. You figure out what's wrong with the code with just a look. You're basically the best employee in this company. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I see. So, that's how she really sees me. <</dialog>> [[Sentimental Bullshit|chapter_1_page_19_mc_spills_sentimental_bullshit_when_alexa_calls_him_a_machine_at_work]] [[Not so sentimental bullshit|chapter_1_page_19_mc_gives_objective_reply_when_alexa_calls_him_a_machine_at_work]] <<else>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_20]] <</if>>

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_spills_sentimental_bullshit_when_alexa_calls_him_a_machine_at_work"] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Back in school, I was the awkward kid in the back, hacking away at school computers while everyone else was out living. It was easier to bury myself in code than in people. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> My parents... they always favored my stepsister. She was outgoing, charming ... everything I wasn’t. They’d look at me like I was some kind of project. Not a person. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Eventually, I stopped trying. If being useful was the only way they'd see me, fine. I'd be the best at that. <</dialog>> You let out a quiet breath and turn slightly away. <<dialog 'mc'>> So yeah... sometimes when people talk to me, I wonder if they see a guy, or just a machine that gets things done. <</dialog>> You look at her again, trying to maintain the facade. <<dialog 'mc'>> But when you talk to me... I guess I hope it’s different. So could you... not see me that way? <</dialog>> She blinks, visibly affected. <<dialog 'alexa'>> <<character 'mc'>>, I'm so sorry. I was trying to give you a compliment. I didn't mean... <</dialog>> She steps a little closer. <<dialog 'alexa'>> Fuck. I feel like an asshole. You’ve always helped me. You joke. You notice things. I wouldn’t still be standing here if it weren’t for you. <</dialog>> She smiles, a bit softer this time. <<dialog 'alexa'>> I really misunderstood you, <<character 'mc'>>. I'm so sorry. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_20]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> You got me. I was just... trying to look cool. <</dialog>> You shrug, cracking a self-deprecating smile. <<dialog 'mc'>> Thought maybe if I acted like the guy who always had it under control, you'd be impressed. Clearly I’m not very good at it. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>> laughs Seriously? That was you trying to look cool? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Tragic, right? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>> A little. But honestly? Kinda sweet too. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_20]]

After helping out <<character 'alexa'>>, you went back and finished today’s tasks while still thinking about the interaction you just had with <<character 'alexa'>>. <<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_spills_sentimental_bullshit_when_alexa_calls_him_a_machine_at_work"] or $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_spils_sentimental_bullshit_to_alexa_when_Asked_why_he_helps_her_out"]>> While you couldn't be sure, you felt you were making some progress in your plan to get into her pants. You couldn’t help but smile just thinking about it. <<else>> You felt like you fumbled a little somewhere along the way with <<character 'alexa'>>. <</if>> You just worked away for the rest of the day like a good worker bee until it was time to leave. It was already 3:30 PM. Without <<character 'keisha'>>, there was no point in hanging out here. On your way out, you ran into <<character 'eva'>>, the company’s <<character 'eva' 'role'>> outside the building. She seemed to be on her way home as well. <<addimagebg "chars/eva/eva_07.png" "misc/it_company_outside_view.png" "100%" "center" 0 '-400'>><</addimagebg>> You approached her. <<dialog 'mc'>> Good evening, my spreadsheet goddess! <</dialog>> She laughed. The real kind; surprised, worn out, but genuine. <<dialog 'eva'>> <<character 'mc'>>? You seem more upbeat than usual. Did something good happen? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> What can I say? Things are finally coming together for me. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'eva'>> Is it something you care to share? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Well, my spyware has been completed, so I’m finally making some progress toward getting out of this hellhole. But you don’t need to know that. For one, I got to see your pretty face today. <</dialog>> She raised a brow, but didn’t look away. <<dialog 'eva'>> You're really laying it on thick, huh? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Only because it feels criminal not to. You deserve to hear it. <</dialog>> That stopped her. You noticed a subtle shift. <<dialog 'eva'>> …You’re lucky I’m tired. Or I’d call your bluff. Although… maybe I should. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Was she flirting back? This never happens with her. <</dialog>> As if she realized something, she began to turn away. <<dialog 'eva'>> Forget I said that. <</dialog>> Before you could even process what she said, she was gone. [[Go home|chapter_1_page_21]]

<<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_asks_keisha_to_meet_him_after_work"]>> <<set $storyflags['chapter_1_keisha_blowjob_scene_1']=true>> On your way home, you stopped by a hotel on the way. It was a convenient and discreet place you had used to fuck <<character 'keisha'>> before. You went to the room and <<character 'keisha'>> was waiting for you in the hallway. You couldn't wait anymore. From the look on her face, it was pretty clear that she felt the same. <<dialog 'mc'>>You've been waiting here for long?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>No. But I came here telling <<character 'ronald'>> I was going to get the groceries. We don't have much time.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Couldn't you have found a better excuse? Fuck it. We'll just make the best of the time we have. But remember. You will pay for this.<</dialog>> Catching your meaning, she smiled lustfully. <<dialog 'keisha'>>I'm looking forward to it.<</dialog>> You led her to the room and in a hurry, like teenagers sneaking around, you both got undressed quickly and you told her that she wouldn't get to leave before she gets you off. She leans forward, lips brushing softly against the top of your penis, planting a slow, lingering kiss. She trails those kisses downward, moving deliberately over your shaft, every touch sending electric jolts through your body. When she reaches your balls, she cups them carefully in her hand for a moment, then takes one gently into her mouth, sucking lightly as her eyes never leave yours. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck, <<character 'keisha'>>... you’re gonna drive me crazy.<</dialog>> Her lips part in a wicked grin as she starts her slow descent, kissing lower and lower, until finally she reaches the spot where you’re aching for her touch. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_2_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She moved slow, kissing the tip of your cock with soft, teasing lips before trailing down to your balls. Her mouth was warm and wet, her tongue flicking gently as she took one ball in her mouth, swirling it with practiced ease. As she began sucking you slowly, your impatience faded. The moment her eyes locked with yours, everything else dropped away. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_2_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You forgot to remind her to hurry. Instead, you just leaned back and let yourself get lost in the way her mouth moved, the heat and wetness spreading through you, stealing your breath. You reached up and gently tugged at her shirt, your voice low but firm. “Take off your top.” <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_2_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Without hesitation, she slipped out of it, revealing her big, beautiful breasts framed perfectly by her bra. The sight took your breath for a moment before she leaned down again, her lips wrapping around your cock once more, eager and hungry. She took you deeper with every bob, sliding your cock all the way into her mouth until she was holding herself there, choking slightly but refusing to let go. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_2_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Then, with the naughtiest of smiles, she slowly released you, her eyes locking onto yours as if daring you to say or do anything. She cupped her bra with a teasing smile, your mind racing with anticipation. Slowly, she unhooked it, letting it fall away to reveal her spectacular breasts. Her smile deepened, knowing exactly how much you loved them. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_2_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Those tits are wasted on <<character 'ronald'>>. Do you know that? He doesn't touch them right. Doesn't even look at them the way they deserve. Like he's afraid of how perfect they are.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>You look at me like you’re starving. Like you know exactly what to do with me.<</dialog>> She went back to your cock with a look of hungry reverence, her lips parting as she slid her tongue along the thick length, slow, deliberate, like she wanted to savor every inch. Her mouth wrapped around you again, the heat of it making your stomach clench, your hips twitch. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_2_6.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her rhythm was maddening, slow, wet strokes, her lips sealing tight around your shaft, tongue tracing lazy circles beneath the head before dipping lower, dragging along the underside. She moaned faintly as she sucked, the sound vibrating through your cock like a current, each pass of her mouth sending another pulse of pleasure crashing through your body. She felt the twitch, the urgent throb building beneath her lips, and pulled back just in time. Her eyes locked to yours, tongue still dancing over your tip, teasing you right to the edge. You couldn’t hold it. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_2_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> With a deep groan, your cock jerked in her grip, hot streams of cum launching upward in thick, pulsing bursts. The first shot arced high before splattering back down across your shaft, the rest coating you in sticky heat as she watched with a devilish smirk, her tongue flicking out to catch a droplet off your tip. <<dialog 'keisha'>>God, I love watching you lose control like that.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_2_8.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She didn’t stop. Not even as your chest rose and fell in the aftermath, still catching your breath. Her lips pressed soft, wet kisses down your shaft, tender at first, then growing greedier with each pass. She licked along every vein, slow and deliberate, savoring your taste like it was something sacred. <<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_raised_stakes_in_bet_with_dani_about_affair_with_keisha"]>> You didn't miss the opportunity and took out your phone to take her picture for <<character 'dani'>>. <<addimage 'chapter_1/keisha_06.png'>><</addimage>> She didn't care about anything and kept kissing your penis, posing for your picture. <</if>> You both took a shower before saying goodbye. <<addimage 'misc/mc_house.png'>><</addimage>> It was time to head home. After all, you got waht you came for. After some time on the road, you got home and started doing your chores. That's when you heard a knock on the door. <<else>> <<addimage 'misc/mc_house.png'>><</addimage>> You got home and started doing your chores. That's when you heard a knock on the door. <</if>> It must be <<character 'elsa'>>. [[Answer it|chapter_1_page_22]]

As you expected, it was indeed <<character 'elsa'>>. <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_07.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_asks_keisha_to_meet_him_after_work"]>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Hey, I came by earlier, but you weren't here.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Sorry. I got held up at work.<</dialog>> <</if>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Can we get started? We covered a lot in class today. I don't want to waste any time.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Alright.<</dialog>> <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_09.jpg'>><</addimage>> She proceeded to go through today's lessons. She was focused, only asking for help occasionally. You found yourself staring at her petite figure as she lay on your couch. <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_10.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>So cute.<</dialog>> <<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_agreed_to_help_elsa_with_her_crush"]>> You waited patiently until she was done. It was now time to get to the good stuff. <<dialog 'elsa'>>Okay, I think that covers everything... at least, the school part.<</dialog>> She gave a faint smile, unsure of what came next but not entirely clueless either. <<dialog 'mc'>>Right. Your crush. Why don’t we do a little roleplay? Help you practice.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Let’s say I’m him. You try talking to me the way you’d want things to go. I’ll help guide you.<</dialog>> <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_12.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>O-Okay… I guess that could work.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Umm… hi. So, I was wondering if maybe you’d… wanna hang out sometime? Just the two of us?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>She is so hopeless, it's kind of cute.<</dialog>> [[Be direct when correcting her|chapter_1_page_22_mc_directly_corrected_elsas_confidence]] [[Correct her but gently|chapter_1_page_22_mc_corrected_elsas_confidence_gently]] <<else>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Okay, I think that covers everything. I guess.<</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_23]] <</if>>

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_corrected_elsas_confidence_gently"]=false>> <<dialog 'mc'>>No, no. That’s not going to work, <<character 'elsa'>>. You sounded way too nervous.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Oh… sorry.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Don’t apologize. Just fix it. You need to sound like you actually believe he’d want to hang out with you. Otherwise, why would he?<</dialog>> She blinked, clearly thrown off by your bluntness. <<dialog 'elsa'>>R-Right. I’ll try again.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Sit up straighter. Speak with your chest this time. Confidence is everything.<</dialog>> She took a breath, and repeated the line, more clearly now, though still a little shaky. <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_12.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Hey... I was wondering if you’d wanna hang out sometime? Just us?<</dialog>> You nodded slightly. <<dialog 'mc'>>Better. Still a long way to go, though.<</dialog>> [[Next step|chapter_1_page_22_step_2]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_corrected_elsas_confidence_gently"]=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That was a good try. But let’s make it even better, yeah?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>O-Okay… what should I change?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You sounded a bit unsure. When you’re asking someone out, you’ve got to sound like you want it. Not like you’re scared of it.<</dialog>> She gave a soft nod, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. <<dialog 'mc'>>Look at me while you say it. Smile a little. Make him feel lucky you even asked.<</dialog>> She giggled nervously, but did as you said. Her eyes moved away from you, a shy smile forming. <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_13.jpg'>><</addimage>> Then she sat on the couch, relaxed and calm. <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_11.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Hey… I was wondering if maybe you’d wanna hang out sometime. Just the two of us?<</dialog>> It still came out a little soft, but there was promise in it. <<dialog 'mc'>>There we go. That’s the energy you need. It’s okay to be shy, <<character 'elsa'>>. But don’t let that stop you from getting what you want.<</dialog>> [[Next step|chapter_1_page_22_step_2]]

<<dialog 'mc'>>I guess we better stop here for today.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Okay.<</dialog>> <<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_gave_erotica_to_elsa"]=false>> <<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_agreed_to_help_elsa_with_her_crush"]>> [[Give her a homework|chapter_1_page_23_mc_gave_erotica_novel_to_elsa_as_homework]] <</if>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_24]]

<<dialog 'elsa'>>So… let’s say he says yes. What do I do then?<</dialog>> You smiled, sensing her eagerness and her naivety. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s the easy part. You smile. Maybe touch his arm lightly. Let him feel like he made the right choice.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Then you set the terms. Where. When. Don't come off too strongly but make sure you’re in control.<</dialog>> She nodded slowly, clearly absorbing your every word. <<dialog 'elsa'>>Okay. And if… he says no?<</dialog>> You could see the anxiety in her eyes. She was afraid of rejection. <<dialog 'mc'>>If he says no, you don’t flinch. You smile like it doesn’t matter. Like it was his loss.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Guys get thrown off by confidence. If you act like you don’t care, it’ll stick in his head. He’ll start wondering why you were so calm.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>That sounds… kind of manipulative.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Not manipulative. Strategic. Guys do it all the time. You’re just leveling the field.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Besides, rejection isn’t the end. Sometimes, you just need to change the approach.<</dialog>> She seemed to be thinking hard now. Her fingers brushed her own wrist, absentmindedly. <<dialog 'elsa'>>I never thought of it like that. I always just assumed I wasn’t… enough.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You are. You just need to believe it.<</dialog>> [[Practice the “he said no” scenario |chapter_1_page_22_practice_no]]

<<dialog 'mc'>>Okay, let’s try the “yes” version. Ask me again.<</dialog>> She took a slow breath and shifted her posture. <<dialog 'elsa'>>Um… would you like to hang out sometime? Just the two of us?<</dialog>> You smiled and leaned in a little. <<dialog 'mc'>>Sure. I’d like that.<</dialog>> You reached out and gently touched her knee lightly. Her whole body went still. She blinked quickly, her smile fading slightly. <<dialog 'elsa'>>U-Um...<</dialog>> She pulled her legs in slightly, the moment broken by her hesitation. Her breathing quickened. <<dialog 'mc'>>Hey. It’s okay. Just part of the practice, right?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Y-Yeah, I know. I just… wasn’t expecting that.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I thought you said that you have made out with a guy before. How did you manage that if you get rattled like that at the slightest physical touch?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Well....<</dialog>> You could feel the hesitation and the shyness in her voice. <<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_got_elsa_to_admit_she_never_kissed_a_guy"]=false>> [[Confront her|chapter 1_page_22_mc_confronted_elsa_about_kissing_a_boy]] [[Let it Go|1_page_22_mc_did_not_confront_elsa_about_kissing_a_boy]]

<<dialog 'mc'>>Alright. Let’s practice the rejection.<</dialog>> She shifted uneasily, clearly not looking forward to this version. <<dialog 'elsa'>>Okay… here goes.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Hey, I was wondering if you wanted to hang out sometime. Just the two of us?<</dialog>> You looked at her calmly and shook your head. <<dialog 'mc'>>Sorry. I’ve got a lot going on right now. Maybe another time.<</dialog>> There was a brief flicker of disappointment in her eyes, but she steadied herself. <<dialog 'elsa'>>That’s alright. Your loss.<</dialog>> She stood up abruptly, turning as if to walk away. <<dialog 'mc'>>Nice. That’s exactly what you do. Don’t give him the satisfaction of seeing you upset.<</dialog>> She turned back to you with a little grin. <<dialog 'elsa'>>You were right. That actually felt… good.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Confidence is power. Even when things don’t go your way.<</dialog>> [[Practice the “he said yes” scenario|chapter_1_page_22_practice_yes]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_got_elsa_to_admit_she_never_kissed_a_guy"]=true>> You stayed silent, just watching her, waiting for her to explain. She fidgeted with the hem of her skirt, eyes downcast. <<dialog 'elsa'>>I… I haven’t. Not really. I just said that so you wouldn’t think I was totally inexperienced.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>So you’ve never even kissed a guy?<</dialog>> She gave a small shake of her head. <<dialog 'elsa'>>No. Never. Not even once.<</dialog>> Her cheeks were flushed, her voice barely a whisper. <<dialog 'mc'>>Why lie about it?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Because I didn’t want you to think I was some awkward kid. I just… I wanted you to take me seriously.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>It doesn’t make you less serious. But you don’t need to fake experience to earn respect.<</dialog>> She looked up, meeting your eyes, more vulnerable now than she’d ever been before. <<dialog 'elsa'>>So… what now?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>We continue. It just means that we have to work on the physical stuff as well... unless you are uncomfortable with it.<</dialog>> She didn't say anything, just looked down. You could tell that she was not offended, more like embarrassed. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_23]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_got_elsa_to_admit_she_never_kissed_a_guy"]=false>> <<dialog 'mc'>>It doesn’t matter.<</dialog>> You offered a faint smile, brushing past the moment. <<dialog 'mc'>>What does matter is how you carry yourself now. Not what you’ve done before.<</dialog>> She looked at you, relieved, and maybe a little grateful. <<dialog 'elsa'>>Thanks. That means more than you know.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You’re doing fine. Just don’t freeze up when the real moment comes. We can also practice the physical aspect as well... unless you are uncomfortable.<</dialog>> She didn't say anything, just looked down. You could tell that she was not offended, more like embarrassed. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_23]]

After she left, it was time for some research. You went to your desktop and fired it up. <<addimage 'misc/mc_home_desktop.png'>><</addimage>> <<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_put_spyware_on_blairs_laptop"]>> [[Check the spyware|chapter_1_page_24_blair_spyware_updates]] updates on <<character 'blair'>> <</if>> <<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_sent_spyware_to_eva_with_blairs_files"]>> [[Check the spyware|chapter_1_page_24_eva_spyware_updates]] updates on <<character 'eva'>> <</if>> No further data found. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_chapter_25]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_gave_erotica_to_elsa"]=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Before you go, I have a little homework for you.<</dialog>> You walked over to your shelf, running a finger across the spines before selecting a worn paperback. You handed it to her without a word. <<dialog 'mc'>>Here. A little homework.<</dialog>> She took the book and read the title aloud under her breath. <<dialog 'elsa'>>“Velvet Chains”…?<</dialog>> She flipped it open, eyes catching a line of text. Her cheeks reddened instantly, and she closed it quickly. <<dialog 'elsa'>>This is...! I mean, it’s clearly... a bit much.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Maybe. But it’s about a girl not too different from you. She starts off unsure, a little shy… but she learns to stop holding back. To feel things fully.<</dialog>> <<character 'elsa'>> bit her lip, glancing at the book again. <<dialog 'mc'>>You tensed up when I touched your leg. I’m not judging...but if you're going to get close to someone, you’ll need to be at ease with… that side of things too.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>This won’t fix everything. But it’s a start.<</dialog>> She looked down at the book in her hands, her fingers brushing the soft, creased cover. <<dialog 'elsa'>>So you want me to read this... to help me be more comfortable?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>To help you understand your reactions. And maybe open a door or two in your head that you’ve been keeping shut.<</dialog>> She gave a hesitant nod, sliding the book carefully into her bag like something delicate. <<dialog 'elsa'>>Okay… I’ll give it a try.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Good.<</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_24]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_checked_blairs_spyware_update_1"]=true>> You opened the latest spyware sync for <<character 'blair'>>'s laptop. Among the recent files and messages, one caught your attention...a short text conversation with <<character 'cassidy'>>. <<character 'cassidy'>>: Your laptop's fixed. Also, the data the hackers took has been destroyed. <<character 'blair'>>: Thank you so much for recovering my data, <<character 'cassidy'>>. I don’t know what I would’ve done without it. <<character 'cassidy'>>: Glad I could help out a friend. <<character 'blair'>>: Seriously, how did you manage to get it back? I was ready to give up. <<character 'cassidy'>>: Sorry, that’s a trade secret. <<character 'blair'>>: Fair enough. Thanks again. Seeing <<character 'blair'>> so relieved, you felt enraged all over again. After having barely managed to contain the seething anger, you looked through the data further. [[Search through the data for mentions of your step-sister|chapter_1_page_24_blair_spyware_updates_cassidy_mention_search]] [[Go back to the collected data|chapter_1_page_24]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_checked_evas_spyware_update_1"]=true>> You opened the latest spyware sync for <<character 'eva'>>. Her laptop had been busy. Your program filtered through the relevant files and details. There was a photo that caught your attention. She stood in her bedroom mirror, naked, exposing her beautiful chest. No makeup. No filters. Just a moment of quiet reflection. <<addimage 'chapter_1/eva_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> You glanced at the timestamp. It was taken this morning. Then, the browser history: "Can you conceive with a micropenis?" "IVF options for low penetrative intercourse" "Best fertility clinics near me" "Adoption process timeline" "I love my husband but I’m not physically satisfied" You exhaled. No flirty messages. No hidden chats. Just research. Personal questions typed late at night. She was looking for answers. Trying to make the marriage work. Trying to become a mother. Further down, her bookmarks: “Overcoming intimacy issues in marriage” “What to expect during IUI” “Female libido and frustration in marriage” You leaned back. <<dialog 'mc'>>Poor woman. Stuck with a guy who can’t deliver.<</dialog>> You dug deeper into her browser history. You found that she had visited a forum called "More Than a Wife." You looked it up. <<addimage 'misc/more_than_a_wife_forum.png'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Damn. Looking at how cheerful and happy <<character 'eva'>> is with everyone, you couldn't tell something like this was going on in her life.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>This could be my way in.<</dialog>> You managed to extract her username. <<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_initiated_contact_with_eva_on_more_that_a_wife_forum"]=false>> [[Initiate Contact|chapter_1_page_24_eva_spyware_updates_initiate_contact]] [[This is going too far. Even for me|chapter_1_page_24]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_initiated_contact_with_eva_on_more_that_a_wife_forum"]=true>> You clicked through. <<character 'eva'>>'s forum profile was barebones, no picture, but she'd made posts. Vulnerable, raw. Like diary entries half-afraid to be heard. You browsed her recent threads. "I love him. But my husband can't satisfy me. What should I do?" "Has anyone tried IUI with an unwilling partner? I feel like I’m dragging him into something he doesn’t even want." "Is it wrong to want more… when everything else is perfect?" Her pain was palpable in these posts. You noticed that her account status was online. You created an account on the forum. A woman’s profile. Carefully crafted. You chose a username in tone with hers: <<character 'mc' 'more_than_a_mother_forum_name'>> The story? Similar to hers. A marriage full of love, but intimacy reduced to a clinical exchange. A desire for children unmet. A husband who tries, but doesn’t... satisfy. You sent her a private message thanking her. <<forum_message 'mc'>> Hi, I’m new here, just stumbled across this forum while searching for... well, answers I guess. I wasn’t planning to message you like this, but I happened to come across your posts and it was like somebody had put my thoughts into words. I’m in a very similar situation. My husband and I love each other deeply. He’s kind, dependable, the kind of man everyone says is a “keeper.” But there’s always been something missing physically. We’ve struggled with that part of our relationship from the beginning. Now that we’re trying to have a baby, it’s become harder to ignore. I’ve looked into too many articles on treatments like IUI, even considered what adoption might look like. But in all that research, no one talks about the quiet frustration you feel when your heart and body are pulling in different directions. It’s hard. And lonely. @<<character 'eva' 'more_than_a_mother_forum_name'>>, thank you. You made me feel less alone. Sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable by reaching out like this. <</forum_message>> You sent the message and waited for a minute or two, unsure if she would even see your message. <<forum_message 'eva'>> Hi @<<character 'mc' 'more_than_a_mother_forum_name'>>, Your message really stayed with me. I didn’t expect that. Not from a stranger. But something about the way you wrote, it felt honest. Familiar. I love my husband. That’s never been the question. He’s patient, reliable, kind in ways that still surprise me. And he loves me. I know that. In his mind, love is supposed to be enough. Maybe for a long time, I tried to believe that too. But sometimes, I lie awake wondering if it’s selfish to want more. Not more in the sense of someone else… just more of something I can’t name. Since you said you are like me, you know exactly what I’m talking about. We’re trying to build a family, but it’s hard when we’re not even sure how to reach each other anymore. Like how I am the only one even trying, you know? I’ve been carrying that alone for a while now, even in this place where there's supposed to be others like me. Reading your message reminded me that maybe I’m not the only one. So… thanks to you for reaching out. I’d really like to keep talking. <</forum_message>> [[I’ve learned to live with the silence...|chapter_1_page_24_eva_spyware_updates_initiate_contact_learned_to_live_with_it]] [[We share a secret...|chapter_1_page_24_eva_spyware_updates_initiate_contact_shared_secret]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_implied_he_and_eva_has_shared_secret_on_more_than_a_mother_forum"]=false>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> I get that. I’ve come to accept that silence, too. Sometimes I think it’s just part of being in a long-term relationship, some things just… fade into the background. Maybe it’s not about fixing it, but just learning to live with it. Finding peace in the quiet. I hope that doesn’t sound too defeatist. It’s just how I cope. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Hmm… I can see that. But I have to admit, hearing that kind of acceptance makes me feel a little… let down. Like maybe we’re supposed to settle for less than what we really want. It’s hard to feel hopeful when the best we can do is just “live with it.” <</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Crap! That's not what I wanted to hear from her. Time to backtrack. <</dialog>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Yeah, you’re right to feel that way. Reading it back, I think I was trying to protect myself by sounding resigned ... but it came out flat. I don’t want to just settle or live quietly with it. I want to believe there’s a way to be seen and wanted. Maybe it’s okay to be scared to say that out loud sometimes. Thanks for calling me on it. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> That means a lot. I’m glad you’re not giving up. Sometimes just having someone else say it aloud makes all the difference. I’m really glad we’re talking too. <</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Glad it worked. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_24_eva_spyware_updates_initiate_contact_common]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_implied_he_and_eva_has_shared_secret_on_more_than_a_mother_forum"]=true>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> @<<character 'eva' 'more_than_a_mother_forum_name'>>, There’s something about knowing we’re carrying this unspoken truth between us. A secret no one else seems to understand or even admit. I feel like you get it. Like you know what it’s like to crave something more than just the quiet comfort of routine. To want passion, desire, a connection that makes you feel alive, not just safe. when our life is just an unending cycle of boredom and being cared for but never fully satisfied. It’s strange how many of us settle for less, convincing ourselves it’s what love is supposed to be, but deep down, we know there’s something missing. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> @<<character 'mc' 'more_than_a_mother_forum_name'>>, I don’t even remember what it feels like to truly want more anymore. It’s like that part of me has been asleep for so long. My husband tries, but… honestly, I don’t think he really knows how to give me what I need. It’s like we’re together but missing the parts that make us us. Reading your message, it’s the first time in a while that I’ve felt that flicker again ... that quiet, almost forgotten hunger for something beyond just “enough.” Thank you for saying it out loud. It helps, even if I’m scared of what it means. <</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>> It's like she does harbor some resentment for her husband. I can work with that. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_24_eva_spyware_updates_initiate_contact_common]]

<<dialog 'mc'>>Time to throw the bait.<</dialog>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Lately, I’ve been ashamed to admit it even to myself, but I often imagine being truly wanted, seen for more than just routine or obligation. It feels like a quiet rebellion I can’t voice. Talking to someone who understands helps. Have you ever felt that way? Wondered what else might be out there, even if it feels risky or wrong? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> I understand why you feel that way, truly, I do. I’ve had those thoughts too, in passing. But I try not to let them take root. Because once we start imagining someone else, something else... it feels like a step too far. I made a commitment, even if parts of it feel unfulfilled. And no matter how lonely it gets, I still believe in honoring that. Maybe that makes me naïve, or maybe just stubborn. But I don’t think I could live with myself if I crossed that line, even in my head, sometimes. <</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Damn. Her husband is a lucky guy. She is still holding out hope for the guy. Bad news, <<character 'eva'>>. Your husband's micropenis won't get any bigger. But dont worry. I'll soon make you forget all about that guy. <</dialog>> [[gaslight Her|chapter_1_page_24_eva_spyware_updates_initiate_contact_common_gaslight]] [[Agree with her|chapter_1_page_24_eva_spyware_updates_initiate_contact_common_agree_with her]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_gaslit_eva_in_more_than_a_mother_forum_about_infidelity_thoughts']=true>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. It’s just hard sometimes, carrying all this alone. You were the first person I felt actually saw me and not judged, not dismissed. Just heard. I guess I let myself believe we understood each other in more ways than we actually do. I’m sorry if I crossed a line. That wasn’t my intention. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> You didn’t cross a line. Not really. I think I just... needed to say it out loud for myself. I do understand you. And maybe part of me even feels the same way. You’re not alone in that. I just don’t know what to do with those feelings yet. Please don’t disappear on me. I don’t want to lose the one person who’s actually been honest with me lately. <</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Gaslighting for the win! <</dialog>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> You don’t have to worry. I’m not here to push or make you uncomfortable. It’s just… sometimes these thoughts build up inside, and there’s no one I can really share them with. You’re the only one who seems to understand, even when we don’t agree. Would it be okay if I still talked to you about them sometimes? I promise I’ll respect your boundaries. It just helps to let the weight out, even a little. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Of course. I wouldn’t want you to carry that alone, especially not if talking to me helps ease it, even a little. Just knowing someone else feels it too. It means more than I can say. I need to get some go now, but… thank you. For being honest. For not disappearing. Talk soon? <</forum_message>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_24_eva_spyware_updates_initiate_contact_common_2]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_gaslit_eva_in_more_than_a_mother_forum_about_infidelity_thoughts']=false>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> You’re right. Sometimes I get caught up in the wanting, and I forget the promises I made too. Reading your reply grounded me more than you realize. It’s easy to feel sorry for myself, to chase that fantasy. But maybe what we need isn’t someone new. It’s someone who sees what we’re carrying and doesn’t flinch. That’s what you’ve been for me, and I’m grateful. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Thank you for saying that. It’s so rare to talk to someone who understands without trying to turn it into something else. I’ve felt like I’ve been screaming into a void these past few months. You made me feel human again. Let’s keep talking, openly and honestly. I’m not ready to give up on what I have, but I am ready to understand myself better. <</forum_message>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_24_eva_spyware_updates_initiate_contact_common_2]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_got_eva_to_keep_talking_to_her_more_than_a_mother_forum_direct_message']=true>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Thank you, truly. I didn’t expect you to say that, and it means a lot. I’ll let you go for now. But I’ll be thinking about our conversation. And I’m already looking forward to the next time we talk. Take care, @<<character 'eva' 'more_than_a_mother_forum_name'>>. <</forum_message>> [[Go Back to the collected data|chapter_1_page_24]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_saw_message_logs_of_blair_conspiring_against_cassidy_with_someone_named_Private"]>> <<character 'Private'>>: Honestly? I don’t know how you keep your mouth shut around her. I’d have snapped by now. <<character 'blair'>>: She’s just so fake. All that "I believe in fairness and doing the right thing" bullshit. <<character 'Private'>>: Right? As if that makes her better than everyone. Like the rest of us are just greedy or lost. <<character 'blair'>>: She acts like she’s struggling with “big decisions” when everything is handed to her on a platter. Her family could buy half the city. <<character 'Private'>>: Still... people like her? They get everything they want. <<character 'blair'>>: Yeah. Well, maybe it’s time someone reminded her that her perfect little glass house has cracks. You raised an eyebrow. <<dialog 'mc'>>Looks like that bitch <<character 'blair'>> hasn't changed at all. And it looks like she's planning to backstab <<character 'cassidy'>> next. I wonder who the fuck this <<character 'Private'>> is. I better keep my eyes on this.<</dialog>> [[Go back to the collected data|chapter_1_page_24]]

<<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_accepts_danis_bet_to_bring_evidence_of_keisha_affair']>> The next one on your list was <<character 'dani'>> Luckily for you, an opportunity had presented itself to you today. You prepared a One-Click-attack and embeded it in the image that <<character 'keisha'>> sent you. <<addimage 'misc/mc_home_desktop.png'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Here goes nothing <</dialog>> You sent the image embedded with your spyware to <<character 'dani'>> <<message 'mc'>> Don't foget our deal. <<addimage 'chapter_1/keisha_03.jpg'>><</addimage>> <</message>> <<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_sent_spyware_to_dani']=true>> You waited for like half a second before her reply came! <<message 'dani'>> What the hell… That’s <<character 'keisha'>>!!! That’s really her!!! <</message>> You took a second to verify that the spyware you sent has infiltrated her home network successfully. <<message 'dani'>> How? <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> I told you already. It's not my fault you didn't believe me. <</message>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_raised_stakes_in_bet_with_dani_about_affair_with_keisha']>> <<message 'mc'>> Now it's your turn to hold up your end of the deal. By the way, make it sexy, please. <</message>> You waited and waited. until, about minute later, her reply finally arrived. <<message 'dani'>> Since you asked nicely... <</message>> You waited eager to see her glorious tits. Then the her response came. <<message 'dani'>> You are welcome. <<addimage 'chapter_1/dani_02.jpg'>><</addimage>> <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Looking good. Now send one with your tits out like you promised. <</message>> ... <<message 'dani'>> Fine... <<addimage 'chapter_1/dani_03.jpg'>><</addimage>> <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Now That's what I'm talking about. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Fine. I am woman enough to admit when I've been defeated. I guess I should recruit somebody to fill that open spot in my team. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Not so fast. I have more to show you. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> <<addimage 'chapter_1/keisha_06.png'>><</addimage>> <</message>> <<message 'dani'>> What the fuck!!! <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Remember what you said to me? Make sure you keep your word. <</message>> She knew exactly what you meant. She had given her word that she would let you do to her what you did to <<character 'keisha'>> if you managed to show her the evidence. <<message 'dani'>> Can we please talk about this? <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Of course we can. But you're not getting out of this. Don't worry. I'll let you know the time and the place. <</message>> You waited for her responese but there was none. <<message 'mc'>> Sweet dreams, <<character 'dani'>>. <</message>> <<else>> <<message 'dani'>> Fine. I am woman enough to admit when I've been defeated. I guess I should recruit somebody to fill that open spot in my team. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Between you and me, I'm not against helping you out you know. Anything interesting comes up, you can send them my way.. for a small incentive, of course, if you know what I mean. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> We'll see. <</message>> <</if>> <<else>> You played around with the spyware for a little while, running some tests to see if anything needs improvement. You finally lost interest and shutdown your PC. <</if>> [[Next day|chapter_1_page_26]]

You jolted awake to your phone buzzing, the time slicing into your brain. It was 10:42, and your stomach dropped. No thinking, just cursing as you yanked on yesterday’s clothes, splashed cold water on your face, and bolted out the door with your breath sour and your shirt half-buttoned. <<addimage 'misc/it_company_outside_view.png'>><</addimage>> In your rush, you charged right in. You almost made it to your workstation without an issue. That was when you were stopped in your tracks by a piercing stare and a deafening roar, at least that’s what it sounded like. <<dialog 'nicole'>> WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU’RE RUNNING OFF TO? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Fuck! <</dialog>> <<addimage 'chapter_1/nicole_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> It was <<character 'nicole'>>, the third team leader. The one who had been the front-runner for the upcoming promotion before you came along. Because of you, <<character 'keisha'>> had become another serious contender, which led <<character 'nicole'>> to hate you. And this woman was a professional hater. She had started picking apart your work, trying to find flaws. Of course, your work was perfect, so she moved to more petty things like being late to the office or flirting with employees. She had been at it, trying to get rid of you ever since. <<dialog 'mc'>> Hey there, <<character 'nicole'>>. Didn’t see you there. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'nicole'>> Don’t try that with me. You are late. I demand an explanation. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Fuck this shit. It’s too early in the day to deal with this. <</dialog>> [[Trigger her|chapter_1_page_27]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> This is exactly why you are terminally single, <<character 'nicole'>>. That control-freak fire-breathing act? Might work on interns, but no one wants to wake up next to a goddamn prison warden. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'nicole'>> You arrogant son of a... <</dialog>> The slap comes fast, sharp, and vicious, ringing off your cheek like a gunshot in the hallway. This was totally unexpected. You had thrown insults at her face before, but every time, she just came back with even more scathing retorts. This time, it was a slap that left your ears ringing, your cheek reddened with her handprint. The next thing you knew, you were both standing before the HR manager in her office. [[HR's office|chapter_1_page_28]]

<<addimagebg "chars/priya/priya_02.png" "misc/office_background_2.png" "40%" "center" 1 '-140'>><</addimagebg>> The HR Manager's name was <<character 'priya'>>. She was a smoking hot milf with tits for days. Unfortunately, you’d never had much opportunity to get close to her. <<character 'nicole'>> was uncharacteristically silent, leaving you to explain the whole situation. Which you did. <<dialog 'priya'>> I see. <<character 'nicole'>>, if you have nothing to add, you can go now. Know that we have a strict policy against physical violence. There will be serious consequences for this. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'nicole'>> Okay. <</dialog>> After she left, <<character 'priya'>> turned to you. <<dialog 'priya'>> We haven't had any opportunities to talk since you joined, <<character 'mc'>>. It's unfortunate that our first meeting has to happen like this. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> What's going to happen to her? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'priya'>> That’s up to you. If you choose to press charges, she will be fired and the law will take its course. <</dialog>> You sensed it. This was a golden opportunity. <<character 'nicole'>> was one of the three team leaders of the IT department. More than that, she was the most experienced one. You had a chance to get rid of her. You were about to take it when... <<dialog 'priya'>> I’m going to advise you not to press charges. For both of your sakes. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> What? She fucking slapped my face. It still hurts. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'priya'>> I’m fully aware. The thing is, her husband passed away a month before she came here. She hasn't really recovered from it. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I fail to see how that’s my problem. But still, what she did was wrong. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'priya'>> I know. I’m not defending her actions. The thing is, if you get her fired, you’ll be the guy who got the grieving widow canned. She’s been here since the company was founded, and she has a lot of friends here. Do you understand what I’m telling you? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Fuck. She’s basically telling me that if I get rid of her, I’d end up an outcast. <</dialog>> None of the talk did anything to ease the scathing rage in your chest. But there was nothing you could do about it. Not yet. Thinking deeper, you realized you had a better opportunity. You could get closer to <<character 'nicole'>>. Play the long game. Make her slip up. Make her fall. [[Ask to be reassigned|chapter_1_page_28_mc_asked_to_be_reassigned_to_nicole]] [[Let Nicole off the hook|chapter_1_page_28_mc_let_nicole_off_without_consequences]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_assigned_to_nicoles_team_after_getting_slapped_by_her']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> So, you're telling me that if I press charges, I won’t come out looking good even if she was in the wrong? In that case, I want to be transferred to her team. Temporarily, of course. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'priya'>> What? You’re not doing this so you can sabotage her, are you? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> What? That’s ridiculous. Even if I tried something, I’m pretty sure she’d be breathing down my neck the whole time. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'priya'>> Then why are you... <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> <<character 'nicole'>> has had it out for me ever since I joined. Like I don’t deserve to be here. She says I don’t take this job seriously. I want to prove how much this matters to me. That way, we can finally put this issue to rest permanently. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'priya'>> Hm. That actually makes sense. But I want your word that you won’t do anything to escalate this any further. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You got it. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> One more thing. I’m taking the rest of the day off. I don’t feel like working today. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'priya'>> Considering what happened today, that’s understandable. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_29]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> So, you’re telling me that if I press charges, I’ll still come out looking bad, even if she was in the wrong. In that case, what else is left for me to do except let this issue go. <</dialog>> You made your dissatisfaction clear to <<character 'priya'>>, but deep down, you knew she was telling the truth. <<dialog 'mc'>> One more thing. I’m taking the rest of the day off. I don’t feel like working today. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'priya'>> Considering what happened, that’s understandable. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_29]]

<<addimagebg "chars/mia/mia_02.png" "misc/office_background_portrait.webp" "40%" "center" 1 '-140'>><</addimagebg>> You were on your way out when you caught the smirk. <<character 'mia'>> stood grinning like she'd just won a bet. <<dialog 'mia'>> Hey asshole, heard you got bitch-slapped by <<character 'nicole'>>. Sorry I couldn’t be there. <</dialog>> She was one of <<character'nicole'>>’s loyal minions. Always at her side. Always mouthing off. Before you joined, she'd worn the title of the company’s prodigy like a tiara, lapping up praise and validation. Then you came along. And the crown slipped. No more golden child. No more smartest in the room. The bitterness in her voice wasn’t just loyalty. It was bruised ego, and she wore it like perfume. You locked eyes with her for half a second. Just half. It was all it would have taken to make her eat those words, maybe with a little enamel for seasoning. But not yet. You had better uses in mind for that smug little mouth of hers. You breathed deep, turned without a word, and kept walking. Straight home. [[Back home|chapter_1_page_30]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_living_room.png'>><</addimage>> You were halfway through kicking off your shoes when your phone buzzed with a new message. You glanced at the screen, and a smile tugged at the corner of your mouth. <<message 'lacy'>> Hey you asshole, I heard from <<character 'cassidy'>> that you got exiled to the ass end of nowhere. Is it true? <</message>> The message had that familiar bite. It could only be from <<character 'lacy'>> ... your cousin, and more importantly, the only real friend you’d had growing up. You two had always understood each other in a way no one else did. Fellow black sheep. She ditched her family’s expectations just like you did. Instead of bending to her father's pressure to inherit his corporate empire, she launched straight into modeling after college. Now she is one of the top models in the country. Magazine covers, billboard campaigns, celebrity circles. And she didn’t stop there. She’d launched her own fashion label, a cosmetics line, and was well on her way to building a full-blown empire from the ground up. All on her own terms. It was hard not to admire that. <<message 'mc'>> It’s true. How have you been? <</message>> <<message 'lacy'>> You know me. Been traveling nonstop the last three months for some international campaign. Just got back last night. <</message>> <<message 'lacy'>> Since you’re trapped out in the middle of nowhere, do you want this goddess to come and whisk you away? <</message>> You hesitated for a second. The idea was tempting, as always. But you weren’t here to be rescued. You were here to climb your way out on your own terms. <<message 'mc'>> No thanks. <</message>> <<message 'lacy'>> Still too proud to accept help, huh? You know you don’t have to act tough with me, right? <</message>> That one hit a little harder than expected. She always knew how to dig under the armor without even trying. <<message 'lacy'>> Enough about your misery. Tell me, how do I look? <<addimage 'chapter_1/lacy_02.jpg'>><</addimage>> <</message>> [[Joke|chapter_1_page_30_lacy_hideous_joke]] [[Compliment her|chapter_1_page_30_lacy_flirty_response]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_joked_about_lacy_picture']=true>> <<message 'mc'>> Hideous. As always. I'm amazed mirrors still work around you. <</message>> <<message 'lacy'>> 🙄 Still have no idea how to talk to women, huh? I feel sorry for you. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Oh please. You're just mad I don't grovel like the rest of your fanboys. <</message>> <<message 'lacy'>> Fanboys pay to see me. You get this sarcasm for free. You're welcome. 😏 <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Generous as ever. What’s the occasion? Missed me, didn’t you? <</message>> <<message 'lacy'>> Pfft. I missed bullying you. There’s a difference. <</message>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_31]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_complimented_lacy_picture']=true>> <<message 'mc'>> You look incredible, <<character 'lacy'>>. <</message>> <<message 'lacy'>> Now that you're no longer obsessed with your sister's sidekick, I guess you can see things clearly, huh? I like that. <</message>> For a moment, you didn’t know how to respond. Fortunately, you didn’t have to. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_31]]

<<message 'lacy'>> Anyway, I texted to let you know that I am on my way to your place right now. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> What? Are you serious? <</message>> <<message 'lacy'>> Of course I am. Just wanted to let you know in advance so you could hide your porno. I don't want any surprise like that one time back in high school. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Ugh. You're never letting that go, are you? I downloaded that movie by accident. It was an honest mistake. <</message>> <<message 'lacy'>> “Innocent”? Please. It was called Naughty Ninjas 3. I still have trauma. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> In my defense, Naughty Ninjas 1 and 2 had great fight choreography. I thought 3 would be the same! <</message>> <<message 'lacy'>> Right. Because when I think “cinematic excellence,” I definitely think of masked women wielding nunchucks in lingerie. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> You’ve got to admit...their flexibility was impressive. <</message>> <<message 'lacy'>> Don’t make me relive it. I still can’t hear the word “katana” without flinching. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Well, at least I’ve matured since then. <</message>> <<message 'lacy'>> We’ll see. I swear, if I walk in and find a shrine to Naughty Ninjas 4, I’m turning right back around. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> I couldn't even if I wanted to. They stopped making those after the third one. Also, I only watch straight-up porn now. <</message>> <<message 'lacy'>> God, you're impossible! <</message>> Knocking sound <<message 'lacy'>> Please tell me that was your door I just knocked on and not just a stranger’s who is about to get a very confused supermodel in their face. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> I'm pretty sure you are at my front door. Hold on, I'm coming. <</message>> You went to the front door and let her in. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_32]]

<<addimagebg "chars/lacy/lacy_01.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "40%" "center" 1 '-190'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>> It's really good to see you, <<character 'lacy'>>. <</dialog>> You stepped forward and hugged her. She hugged you back without a second thought, holding you close with surprising warmth. Her perfume reached you instantly. It was expensive and subtle, the kind of scent that spoke of confidence and style. Even after a long trip, she still smelled like she had just stepped off a magazine cover. The hug lasted longer than expected. It wasn’t just a greeting. It felt like coming home. Memories surfaced without warning. Hot summer days at the lake. Climbing rooftops in the middle of the night. Quiet laughter when the world was asleep. Slap!!! She broke the hug as you were left reeling from the stinging sensation on your ass. You looked at her as if to ask "what the hell was that?" She had an impressed look on her face, as if she were saying "nice ass" with a thumbs-up. <<dialog 'lacy'>> Your face looks way worse than your ass feels, you know that? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Good to know your charm hasn’t aged a day. <</dialog>> She smirked, but there was something softer in her expression. A quiet concern that's been missing in your life a lot lately. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_33]]

<<addimage 'chapter_1/lacy_04.jpg'>><</addimage>> You led her to the couch. She dropped into it like she owned the place, legs wide, zero grace, completely at home. There was a brief silence, one of those quiet pauses where everything felt almost normal. Then, as expected, she broke it. <<dialog 'lacy'>> So, <<character 'cassidy'>> tells me you still dabble in the dark arts in your spare time. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> It’s called coding, <<character 'lacy'>>. Not necromancy. <</dialog>> She smirked. <<dialog 'lacy'>> Same difference. <</dialog>> You smiled, which she returned. <<dialog 'lacy'>> So, how did they rope you into this? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> It was the deal we came to. They would keep my ass out of jail. In return, I would get into some second-rate college, get a passing grade, and I would work here until I've repaid the debt or my boss tells them that I've "reformed." That way, they get to keep me out of the public eye while their favorite daughter inherits the company. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> Could I ask you something? I know you don't like to talk about those years you ran away after your stint at the juvenile detention center, but how did you survive? I mean, weren’t you scared? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> It's not like I hate talking about it. It's just... when I do, people get all weird. Like I’m confessing to war crimes. Who am I supposed to tell? My stepsister? A therapist who moonlights as my parents’ personal informant? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Anyway, I ran into a guy I met in juvie. He took me in, taught me how to survive out there. How to fight. For a while, I worked for him. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> Doing what? Please don’t say organ harvesting. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You ever heard of underground fighting tournaments? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> No. Absolutely not. Do not tell me you were out there actually throwing punches for rent money. <</dialog>> She stared at you like you'd just told her you joined a cult. <<dialog 'mc'>> Relax. I wasn’t fighting. Do I look like someone who enjoys concussions? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I designed the betting software. Managed the live streams. Basically turned illegal street brawls into a monetized entertainment ecosystem. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> Oh my God. You turned bloodsport into a startup. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You're welcome, capitalism. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> And just so we’re clear, if you ever breathe a word of this to anyone, I will change your Instagram password and post nothing but ugly photos from your childhood. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> You monster. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> Speaking of your parents, I never liked them much. Now I am suddenly reminded why. I mean, my parents are no saints, but at least they never tried to screw me over when I decided to go out and find my own way, even if they didn’t support me. But your folks are straight-up evil. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> One word from you and I would take you away from here. You know that, right? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Yeah. But then, I won’t get what I want. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> What do you mean? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I want what should have been mine all along. That chair <<character 'cassidy'>> is being groomed for. <</dialog>> You could tell that <<character 'lacy'>> was taken aback by what you just said. She just sat there dumbfounded. <<dialog 'mc'>> What? You don’t think I can do it? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> It’s not that. It’s just that I’ve never heard you talk with such determination before. It was kind of... hot. <</dialog>> You looked at her and she was blushing. It was kind of odd to see her like this. <<dialog 'mc'>> Anyway, how long are you back for? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> I’m not sure, but I’m thinking of taking a break from modeling. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Did something happen? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> Nothing happened. I just lost the passion for it. It feels so monogamous. I just have to figure out what I want for myself. Which reminds me, this place is not so bad as <<character 'cassidy'>> made it out to be. I don’t know what you were complaining about. It's quiet, peaceful. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Then, why don’t you stay here? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> And have you 'accidentally' walk in on me while I change, like you used to do? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Again, like the porno incident, that happened one time, and it was truly an accident. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> Maybe I should see if they have some property for sale down the road or something. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Are you serious? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> Why not? It will be like in the movies. The young and talented heroine taking a break from city life to rediscover herself. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Yeah. It really won’t be like that. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> Why not? If you ask nicely, I’ll let you be the local boy who helps the heroine find her true self. But you have to ask nicely. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Yeah. Nope. I have more than enough on my plate to play babysitter. But you can visit. In fact, I’d really appreciate it if you do. <</dialog>> Though you were joking around seconds ago, there was something in your tone when you said that. <<character 'lacy'>> could sense your loneliness. You were about to backtrack but somebody knocked on your door. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_34]]

<<dialog 'lacy'>> You expecting guests, <<character 'mc'>>? <</dialog>> You looked at the time. It was already 3:45 PM. <<dialog 'mc'>> It's probably the neighbor's daughter. I've been tutoring her. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> Really? Fuck. Is your financial situation that bad? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> To be honest, it is bad. But she’s quite smart. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> That’s high praise. Go get the door. I’d like to see her. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Are you sure? I could sneak you out the back. She might recognize you. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> That’s fine. In fact, why don't you introduce me as your girlfriend. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Are you crazy? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> Come on. It could be fun. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Now way. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_35]]

You opened the door and, as expected, it was indeed <<character 'elsa'>>. <<addimagebg "chars/elsa/elsa_08.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "40%" "center" 1 '-190'>><</addimagebg>> She was about to greet you when her eyes landed on <<character 'lacy'>>, standing casually behind you. Her brows furrowed. <<dialog 'elsa'>> Sorry, but aren't you that... <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_36]]

You decided not to play along with <<character 'lacy'>>'s joke because you didn't want to explain how <<character 'lacy'>> came to be your "girlfriend" when <<character 'elsa'>> was supposed to be studying. <<dialog 'mc'>> <<character 'elsa'>>, this is my best friend, <<character 'lacy'>>. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> <<character 'lacy'>>, this is... <</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>> This must be the cute neighbor girl you told me so much about. I can see why you won't shut up about her. She is so pretty. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Fuck! <</dialog>> You didn’t even dare look at <<character 'elsa'>> out of sheer embarrassment. But you could see <<character 'lacy'>> smiling from ear to ear. <<addimagebg "chars/lacy/lacy_01.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "40%" "center" 1 '-190'>><</addimagebg>> But she wasn’t done yet. She walked right over to <<character 'elsa'>> and grabbed her hands. <<dialog 'lacy'>> I’m <<character 'lacy'>>. You might recognize me from some of the advertisements on TV. <</dialog>> You could see <<character 'elsa'>> struggling to process what she was hearing. <<dialog 'lacy'>> You know, you’re a really lucky girl. I’ve pined over him for years, but he never even gave me the time of day. <</dialog>> <<character 'elsa'>> began to blush all of a sudden. <<dialog 'lacy'>> I’d love to stay and talk, but I have a meeting to get to. <</dialog>> Holding back her grin, <<character 'lacy'>> turned and left, leaving you and <<character 'elsa'>> equally stunned and confused. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_37]]

You looked at <<character 'elsa'>>. From the expression on her face, it was clear she had questions, plenty of them, about what had just happened. <<dialog 'mc'>> Before you ask, yes. That was the same <<character 'lacy'>> you see on TV. No, there is nothing going on between us. Aside from the fact that she’s my best friend and a distant cousin, everything she said was a lie. Okay? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> O... Okay. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Good. Let’s get to studying. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_38]]

<<character 'elsa'>> and you went over her lessons for the day. Every now and then she gave you a strange look, as if she still couldn't believe that <<character 'lacy'>>, someone she’d only ever seen on screens and posters, was somehow connected to you...not just as an acquaintance, but as your best friend. Or maybe something more. <<dialog 'mc'>> What? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> Nothing. It's just that I had no idea you had friends in such high places. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> To be fair, I have one friend in a high place. Now go back to studying. <</dialog>> She nodded and focused again, reading through her notes for a while. <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_agreed_to_help_elsa_with_her_crush']>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> Let's stop here. I have some doubts in the book you gave me. <</dialog>> [[After your lessons are done (Gentle)|chapter_1_page_38_mc_gentle_with_elsa]] [[After your lessons are done (Strict)|chapter_1_page_38_mc_strict_with_elsa]] <<else>> [[Continue|chapter_1_age_39]] <</if>>

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_gently_told_elsa_to_focus_on_study_before_discussing_other_things']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Let's focus on your studies first, <<character 'elsa'>>. I promise we’ll talk about your questions after we’re done with the lesson, okay? <</dialog>> She gave a small nod, clearly holding back more curiosity. <<dialog 'elsa'>> Alright… fine. <</dialog>> The rest of the session passed with quiet focus. She was more attentive than usual, clearly motivated by the promise of a later discussion. After a while, she closed her book with a soft thud. <<dialog 'elsa'>> Okay, now can we talk? <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_38_mc_help_with_elsas_crush]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> We're not getting distracted, <<character 'elsa'>>. Finish your work first. After that, if you still have questions, we’ll go through them. One thing at a time. <</dialog>> She frowned a little but didn’t argue. It was obvious she was dying to talk, but your tone made it clear this wasn’t up for debate. With a sigh and a little dramatic eye-roll, she returned to the lesson. Her attention stayed sharp this time, her writing quick and clean, her answers more confident. By the time the session ended, she stretched her arms and leaned back, a smug expression on her face like she’d just run a marathon. <<dialog 'elsa'>> Okay. I did everything. Now let's talk. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_38_mc_help_with_elsas_crush]]

<<character 'elsa'>> packed up her books, slipping them neatly into her bag. She looked more confident than she did when the lesson began, even if just a little. <<dialog 'elsa'>> Thanks... for everything. I’ll see you next time, okay? <</dialog>> She rolled her eyes playfully. <<dialog 'elsa'>> Yes, sir. <</dialog>> With that, she headed toward the door. You watched as she slipped out, the soft click of the door behind her leaving the room in quiet. [[Continue|chaper_1_page_40]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_and_elsa_discussed_one_third_of_the_erotica']=true>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> I read about a third of the book. The heroine was described as plain at first… but then the two best boys in college, the jock and the genius, both fall head over heels for her. <</dialog>> She frowned slightly, flipping through her notes. <<dialog 'elsa'>> There were prettier girls in that college. Girls everyone kept saying were more attractive. But later on, both heroes described her like she was the most incredible thing they’d ever seen. <</dialog>> She looked up at you with a puzzled expression. <<dialog 'elsa'>> How can someone be described as plain... and then suddenly seen as irresistible? Isn’t that kind of contradictory? <</dialog>> You could tell she wasn’t just asking about the book. [[Because beauty is subjective|chapter_1_elsa_crush_lession_beauty_subjective]] [[Because her body was so alluring..|chapter_1_elsa_crush_lesson_body_alluring]]

You caught the question in her eyes before she spoke. This wasn’t just about the book. It was personal. <<dialog 'mc'>> Let me guess. You’re wondering how someone described as plain ends up with the two most desirable guys in college, right? <</dialog>> She nodded quietly. <<dialog 'mc'>> Here’s the thing, beauty isn’t just about looks. It’s different for everyone. Some people are drawn to confidence, others to kindness, or how someone makes them feel. The heroine in the book? Maybe she wasn’t flashy to everyone, but to those two guys, she was unforgettable. <</dialog>> <<character 'elsa'>> looked down, twisting a pen between her fingers. <<dialog 'elsa'>> But she was still described as having an amazing body. That’s... not really me. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> That’s okay. You don’t have to fit one mold to be attractive. Being petite is just another kind of beautiful. What really matters is who you are, your energy, your smile, the way you carry yourself. That’s what sticks with people. <</dialog>> She met your gaze, hesitation mixed with hope. <<dialog 'elsa'>> You really think so? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Yes. Sex appeal is something we can work on improving. After all, there is no chance a guy won't fall for that if you do it right. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_elsa_crush_improve_sex_apeal]]

You leaned forward, noticing the way <<character 'elsa'>> avoided your eyes after she asked. This wasn't just about the heroine. She was comparing herself. <<dialog 'mc'>> You caught that, huh? <</dialog>> She gave a faint nod. <<dialog 'mc'>> It’s not really a contradiction. In the initial description, her face was described as plain. Later on, her figure was described as a perfect hourglass body. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> So, you're saying the heroes fell for her big curves and her perfect body? Isn't that a little shallow? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> It is a little shallow, yeah. But it happens more than you think. A nice body for a man or for a woman, is a kind of blessing. It opens doors. Turns heads. Makes people forgive flaws they wouldn’t otherwise blink past. <</dialog>> <<character 'elsa'>>’s arms folded tight under her chest, almost defensive, and she looked down at herself. You watched her eyes travel, lips tightening. <<dialog 'elsa'>> Well, guess I’m out of luck then. I’ve got a... petite figure. Like, aggressively average. Nobody's drooling over this. <</dialog>> You leaned back, letting your gaze sweep over her carefully, deliberately. Petite, yes. But tight. Compact. Subtle curves in just the right places. She had that lithe grace that turned heads when it moved. <<dialog 'mc'>> Hot bodies aren’t everything, <<character 'elsa'>>. A girl can have the most eye-catching curves in the world and still be about as sexy as a wet sock. It’s not just what you have, it’s how you carry it. Sex appeal? That’s attitude. That’s presence. <</dialog>> She tilted her head, eyebrows pulling together, curious now. Your words had hooked something behind her guarded look. <<dialog 'mc'>> More importantly, sex appeal is something we can work on improving. After all, there is no chance a guy won't fall for that if you do it right. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_elsa_crush_improve_sex_apeal]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> Let's continue from where we stopped the last time. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You basically reeled back when I touched you. So, this time, I'll have you take the lead. Go on, touch me gently. Make me realize with your touch that you want me. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> I didn’t reel back… <</dialog>> She said it low, almost to herself. Her eyes flicked up to yours, then away, then back again, uncertain but locked in now. You stayed still, hands resting, body open, waiting. Letting her decide. Her fingers moved slowly at first, tentative. She reached toward your shoulder, hovered there just a whisper of heat between skin, and then let her fingertips settle. Light. Testing. Her touch slid down your arm, barely more than a breath. You could feel her hesitation, but underneath that, something warmer. Curious. Wanting. <<dialog 'elsa'>> Like this? <</dialog>> The pads of her fingers traced a line from your wrist to your elbow, deliberate now, and when she reached your hand, she didn’t stop. Her fingers laced with yours, soft and tight all at once. Her voice came again, hushed but steady: <<dialog 'elsa'>> I’m not good at this... <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> That was better than I expected. <</dialog>> A smile formed on her face, which she failed to hide from you. [[Ask permission to touch her face|chapter_1_page_38_mc_asks_permission_to_touch_elsas_face]] [[Touch her face|chapter_1_page_38_mc_touch_elsas_face_without_asking_permission]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> Can I? May I touch your face? <</dialog>> <<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_asked_permission_before_touching_elsas_face']=true>> <<character 'elsa'>>’s eyes flickered with a mix of surprise and uncertainty, then she slowly nodded. <<dialog 'mc'>> Thank you. <</dialog>> You gently cupped her cheek, your thumb tracing soft circles. Her skin was warm and real, the tension between you easing just a little. Then you leaned in slowly, brushing your lips softly against hers. At first, <<character 'elsa'>> froze, stunned by the sudden closeness. But then her eyes fluttered closed and she melted into the kiss, her hands finding their way to your chest. After a moment, she pulled back gently, breathless. <<dialog 'elsa'>> I... wasn’t expecting that. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_38_mc_help_with_elsas_crush_2]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_asked_permission_before_touching_elsas_face']=false>> You didn’t wait for permission. Your hand moved forward, resting lightly on her cheek. <<character 'elsa'>>’s breath hitched slightly, her eyes widening for just a moment. But she didn’t pull away. You leaned in, pressing your lips softly to hers. For a moment, <<character 'elsa'>> was stunned, frozen in place. Then her body relaxed, and she deepened the kiss, her fingers tangling in your shirt. After a few breaths, she pulled away, her cheeks flushed. <<dialog 'elsa'>> That was... unexpected. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_38_mc_help_with_elsas_crush_2]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_kissed_elsa']=true>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_got_elsa_to_admit_she_never_kissed_a_guy']>> You realized you just stole her first kiss. Maybe that was a little impulsive. <<dialog 'mc'>> Sorry for stealing your first kiss. Didn’t mean to rush you. Anyway, let’s not get distracted. We’ve got work to do if you want to win over that guy. <</dialog>> <<else>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Sorry for kissing you out of nowhere. I got carried away. <</dialog>> <</if>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> I’m still trying to understand what just happened. It caught me off guard... more than I expected. <</dialog>> You could tell that she was shocked by what just happened and that she was trying to process it. <<dialog 'mc'>> Well, at least now it counts as practice. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> But seriously, don’t let it throw you off. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> Yeah... I guess. <</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_gave_erotica_to_elsa']>> <<dialog 'mc'>> How about we discuss the book? <</dialog>> [[Discuss the book you gave her|chapter_1_page_38_mc_elsa_erotica_discussion]] <<else>> <<dialog 'mc'>> How about we continue? <</dialog>> [[Discuss the book you gave her|chapter_1_page_38_mc_elsa_continue]] <</if>>

On to the next step. An important one. If you really want to change how guys see you… then we start from the ground up. Posture, voice, body language. She stared at you for a second. Unsure what you are going on about. <<dialog 'mc'>> I'm talking about your sex appeal. <</dialog>> She was guarded, still wary but intrigued. That flush on her cheeks? That wasn’t just embarrassment. <<dialog 'elsa'>> So what, you're gonna... train me? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Train you. Shape you. Mold you into something that'll have heads turning and tongues tied in knots. If that’s what you want. <</dialog>> You let your fingers tap once on the table, measured, deliberate. <<dialog 'mc'>> First lesson? Confidence isn't loud. It's not brash. It's intentional. Every move has weight. Every glance has meaning. Like this.. <</dialog>> You reached across the space slowly, gently, just brushing your fingertips along the side of her jaw, not quite touching the lips but close enough her breath hitched. Her pulse jumped in her throat. <<dialog 'mc'>> You don’t have to bare skin to make someone imagine peeling it off. You just need to know how to make them want. <</dialog>> She didn’t move. She didn’t speak. But her tongue darted to wet her bottom lip, and she leaned just slightly into the touch. Not consciously, maybe but the body doesn’t lie. <<dialog 'mc'>> We’ll work on your walk. The way you talk. What you wear, how you stand. And maybe, just maybe, how to use that sweet, little body like a fucking weapon. <</dialog>> The corner of her mouth twitched. Not a smile. But close. <<dialog 'elsa'>> You're serious. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Dead serious. You want to change how they see you? Let me help. But once we start, there's no halfway. You’ll feel them watching you. Wanting you. And once you feel that power… <</dialog>> You leaned in, voice lowering to a murmur against her ear. <<dialog 'mc'>> ...you won't want to go back. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_elsa_crush_improve_sex_apeal_1]]

If you're serious… if you really want to change how guys see you… then we start from the ground up. Posture, voice, body language. You’ve got the raw material, <<character 'elsa'>>. You just don’t know how to use it yet. Her arms relaxed slightly. She was still guarded, still wary but intrigued. That flush on her cheeks? That wasn’t just embarrassment. <<dialog 'elsa'>> So what, you're going to... <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Train you. Shape you. Mold you into something that'll have heads turning and tongues tied in knots. If that’s what you want. <</dialog>> You let your fingers tap once on the table, measured, deliberate. <<dialog 'mc'>> First lesson? Confidence isn't loud. It's not brash. It's intentional. Every move has weight. Every glance has meaning. Like this.. <</dialog>> You reached across the space slowly, gently, just brushing your fingertips along the side of her jaw, not quite touching the lips but close enough her breath hitched. Her pulse jumped in her throat. <<dialog 'mc'>> You don’t have to bare skin. You just need to know how to make them want you. <</dialog>> She didn’t move. She didn’t speak. But her tongue darted to wet her bottom lip, and she leaned just slightly into the touch. Not consciously, maybe but the body doesn’t lie. <<dialog 'mc'>> We’ll work on your walk. The way you talk. What you wear, how you stand. And maybe, just maybe, how to use that sweet, little body like a fucking weapon. <</dialog>> The corner of her mouth twitched. Not a smile. But close. <<dialog 'elsa'>> You're serious. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Dead serious. You want to change how they see you? Let me help. But once we start, there's no halfway. You’ll feel them watching you. Wanting you. And once you feel that power… <</dialog>> You leaned in, voice lowering to a murmur against her ear. <<dialog 'mc'>> ...you won't want to go back. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_elsa_crush_improve_sex_apeal_1]]

She didn’t pull away. Not even when your breath brushed the shell of her ear. Her arms were still folded, but now it felt more like she was holding something in. The tension, excitement, nerves. All useful things, if you knew how to turn the dial. You leaned back just far enough to see her eyes again. <<dialog 'mc'>> You’re not a little girl, <<character 'elsa'>>. So stop hiding behind the idea that being “average” makes you invisible. You just haven’t learned how to make people see you yet. Really see you. <</dialog>> You reached out, slower this time, and let the back of your knuckles skim the inside of her wrist. A light, grazing touch. Almost innocent. Almost. <<dialog 'mc'>> Let’s try something. Just stand up. <</dialog>> She blinked, hesitant. Then rose. A little unsure, shifting her weight from foot to foot, waiting for some kind of instruction. You didn’t rush. You let your eyes travel again. Shoulders, waist, hips. Yeah. There was plenty to work with. <<dialog 'mc'>> Feet shoulder-width. Now pull your shoulders back. Chin up. That’s it. You’re not apologizing for taking up space. You’re owning it. <</dialog>> She tried, posture tightening. Still a hint of shyness in her stance, but her eyes were different now,watching you, waiting. <<dialog 'mc'>> Now walk. Just to the wall and back. But imagine every step has someone’s eyes glued to your ass. Not because it’s big, but because you’re daring them not to look. <</dialog>> She gave a half-laugh, but she walked. Slow. Unsure at first. But hips started to sway. The movement wasn’t exaggerated,but it whispered. Confidence brewing beneath the surface. Something coiled. Something waking. When she turned, her eyes flicked up to meet yours. A spark there now. You stepped in close when she returned, catching her wrist again. Turning her palm up. <<dialog 'mc'>> You feel that? That little heat running through you? <</dialog>> She gave a faint nod. <<dialog 'mc'>> That’s power. It starts small. But we can make it burn. I’ll teach you where to touch. What to say. How to smile without giving everything away… just enough to make them ache. <</dialog>> Your thumb dragged slowly along her palm, tracing the soft line there...intimate, suggestive. <<dialog 'mc'>> Next time you walk into a room, I want you to imagine what it feels like to be wanted by every single person in it. Because that's what we're building. Not just beauty. Control. <</dialog>> She swallowed. Chest rising. Those soft, "aggressively petite" features of hers looked anything but now,flushed cheeks, parted lips, eyes locked on yours with a kind of helpless curiosity. <<dialog 'elsa'>> And you're really going to... show me how to do all of that? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Every step of the way. And I’m not going to stop until you’re looking in the mirror and realizing that sweet, innocent <<character 'elsa'>> is gone and in her place is someone dangerous. <</dialog>> You leaned in, voice velvet now,low, hot. <<dialog 'mc'>> Someone who knows exactly how to get what she wants… and how to make them beg to give it to her. <</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_gave_erotica_to_elsa']==true>> [[Push further|chapter_1_elsa_crush_improve_sex_apeal_push_further]] <<else>> <<disabledlink "Push further">> <</if>> [[Next step|chapter_1_elsa_crush_improve_sex_apeal_2]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_guided_elsa_to_touch_her_body']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Touch is everything. It's the difference between 'cute' and 'fuck-me-now.' You want to learn how to be sexy? Then you start with knowing how to touch yourself first. <</dialog>> Her eyes widened slightly, not in horror, not anymore. Surprise, yes. But behind it, that same flicker: interest. Uncertainty dressed in curiosity’s clothing. You stepped around behind her, close enough your chest just barely grazed her back. Then your hand came up, palm open, hovering in the air. <<dialog 'mc'>> I’ll guide. You follow. <</dialog>> You reached for her wrist, slow and steady, lifting her arm. Positioning her hand just beneath her collarbone. <<dialog 'mc'>> Start here. Feel your skin. Not like you’re scrubbing in the shower, like it’s the first time you’ve ever touched yourself. Light. Curious. <</dialog>> Her fingers brushed skin. You saw her shiver. But she didn’t stop. <<dialog 'mc'>> Good. Now... slide down. Just over your breast. Don’t squeeze. Not yet. Just trace. Learn what your own body feels like. How your shape moves under your fingers. <</dialog>> You reached again, this time touching her, guiding her palm lower, over the gentle swell of her chest. Her breath hitched. Her lips parted. <<dialog 'mc'>> See? Not much there? Doesn’t matter. It’s not about size. It’s about what your fingers say when they move. And yours? <</dialog>> You leaned in, whispering right into her ear. <<dialog 'mc'>> They're starting to say things worth listening to. <</dialog>> Her hand paused just above the curve of her waist. You moved yours over hers, pressing lightly, guiding her palm down. <<dialog 'mc'>> Follow the shape. Waist, hips, thighs. Let yourself feel where you dip in, where you curve out. Get familiar. Because you’re going to learn how to make other people obsessed with tracing that same path. <</dialog>> She let out the barest breath of a sound. Half sigh, half gasp. Her thighs shifted. Her hand now moving with more intent, slower, smoother. <<dialog 'mc'>> That's it. You're not hiding anymore. You're waking up. And you’re going to be ruthless with it. <</dialog>> Her breath trembled,soft, broken, real. You felt her lean back into you ever so slightly, her body caught between curiosity and hunger, hands still gliding along her own frame as if every motion sparked something new behind her eyes. Her fingers had just started dipping beneath the edge of her shirt, just skimming bare skin at her hip when you took a sudden step back. Cool air rushed in where your warmth had been. <<character 'elsa'>> froze. <<dialog 'mc'>> That’s enough. <</dialog>> You said it low, firm and decisive. Her hand stilled over her stomach, unsure. Her eyes snapped over her shoulder, searching yours, lips parted. [[Next step|chapter_1_elsa_crush_improve_sex_apeal_2]]

<<dialog 'mc'>>Now, you ready for the next step? <</dialog>> <<character 'elsa'>> nodded. <<dialog 'mc'>> Texting is your silent weapon. It’s not just words,it’s timing. It’s teasing. It’s making him wait just long enough to wonder about you. <</dialog>> <<character 'elsa'>> blinked, still catching her breath from before, but her fingers twitched toward her phone like she was already imagining it. <<dialog 'mc'>> Rule one: Never answer right away. Even if you’re staring at the screen. Even if you want to. You let it sit, not initially of course. But, a minute, 5 minutes, and even more when he's being needy. <</dialog>> She bit her lip, hesitating. <<dialog 'elsa'>> But… what if he thinks I’m ignoring him? <</dialog>> You smirked. <<dialog 'mc'>> Good. Let him. A little uncertainty makes you interesting. The right guy won’t run, he’ll double down. <</dialog>> You snatched her phone from her pocket before she could react, holding it just out of reach. <<dialog 'mc'>> Rule two: Short answers. Mysterious. Playful. Never give him the whole story at once. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Last rule: Always leave him wanting more. You don’t text goodnight. You don’t explain where you’re going. You vanish right when it’s getting good. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Now let’s talk about the real game-changer: pictures. Not the polished, fake-perfect shit. The kind that gets under his skin. <</dialog>> <<character 'elsa'>> stiffened, her fingers tightening around her phone like it might bite her. <<dialog 'elsa'>> I don’t...I mean, I’m not the kind of girl who just… sends things. <</dialog>> You stepped closer, voice dropping to a challenge. <<dialog 'mc'>> Exactly. That’s why you lose. You think it’s about looking ready? No. It’s about looking real. A bite of your lip when you’re half-asleep. Your hair messy from the shower. The way your shirt slips off one shoulder when you’re not trying. You use these to tell him something. And he is always listening. <</dialog>> [[Tell Her you will text her|chapter_1_elsa_crush_mc_tells_he_will_text_elsa]] [[End Lesson|chapter_1_age_39]]

It was time to get on with the rest of your day. by that, <<addimage 'misc/mc_home_desktop.png'>><</addimage>> <<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_put_spyware_on_blairs_laptop"]>> [[Check the spyware|chapter_1_page_40_blair_spyware_updates_2]] updates on <<character 'blair'>> <</if>> <<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_sent_spyware_to_eva_with_blairs_files"]>> [[Check the spyware|chapter_1_page_40_eva_spyware_updates_2]] updates on <<character 'eva'>> <</if>> <<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_sent_spyware_to_dani"]>> [[Check the spyware|chapter_1_page_40_dani_spyware_updates_1]] updates on <<character 'dani'>> <</if>> -No further data found. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_42]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_tells_he_will_text_elsa_randomly']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Give me your phone. <</dialog>> <<character 'elsa'>> hesitated for half a second before obeying. You programmed your number in with deliberate strokes, then tossed it back to her. <<dialog 'mc'>> I'll text you when I feel like it. Tonight. Tomorrow. 3 AM. Whenever the fuck I want. <</dialog>> Her fingers tightened around the device as if it might vibrate any second. <<dialog 'mc'>> And when I do? In this case, we'll skip rule one. You answer right away. <</dialog>> You stepped into her space, watching her breath quicken. <<dialog 'mc'>> Because this isn't about cute little games anymore. This is me showing you exactly how a man thinks when he wants something. <</dialog>> A beat. Letting the implication hang. <<dialog 'mc'>> The question is - will you be smart enough to learn? <</dialog>> Her lips parted slightly, but no protest came. Just the faintest nod. <<dialog 'mc'>> Good girl. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Sleep with your phone on. <</dialog>> While she steadied herself, you decided to end the lessons for today. [[End Lesson|chapter_1_age_39]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_checked_blairs_spyware_update_2"]=true>> You opened the latest spyware sync for <<character 'blair'>>'s laptop. All you found interesting was a bathroom photo of her. <<addimage 'chapter_1/blair_04.jpg'>><</addimage>> [[Go Back|chaper_1_page_40]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_checked_evas_spyware_update_2"]=true>> You opened the latest spyware sync for <<character 'eva'>>. Your program filtered through the relevant files and details. The algorithm highlighted multiple relevant activities: - 3:47 AM search: "What to do if I had a fight with my husband" - Repeated visits to your shared forum More than a Wife <<dialog 'mc'>> Interesting... <</dialog>> You check the forum and see that she is online. [[Send direct message to her|chapter_1_page_40_eva_spyware_updates_2private_message_1]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_checked_danis_spyware_update_1"]=true>>You opened the latest spyware sync for <<character 'dani'>>'s laptop. After sorting through the junk, the only thing to show up was some search history. The search history was mostly harmless; music lyrics, workout tips, a few late-night takeout menus. But then came a string of more… curious entries: "how to seduce without catching feelings" "power dynamics in office relationships psychology" "how to tell if your coworker is emotionally weak" "how to get someone obsessed with you" "spotting desperation in workplace rivals" "is emotional manipulation illegal if consensual" After seeing those, you weren't sure whether to laugh or cry. <<if $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_raised_stakes_in_bet_with_dani_about_affair_with_keisha"]==true>> You continued scrolling further down her history.. "best lowjob tips" “best blowjobs techniques to drive him crazy” <<dialog 'mc'>>What the fuck! She even does research on these things? I guess she is not ready to give up on me yet. That's... good to know. <</dialog>> <</if>> [[Go Back|chaper_1_page_40]]

<<forum_message 'mc'>> Good evening. How was your day? And I mean how was your day really, not the "fine" we tell everyone. <</forum_message>> You waited for about 30 seconds before she responded. <<forum_message 'eva'>> You have no idea how much it means that someone actually asks. My husband texted three times today, all about whether I’d picked up his dry cleaning. How was yours? (And please say something interesting, I’m desperate for adult conversation that isn’t about chores.) <</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Damn! I guess she had a really boring day. <</dialog>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Something... odd happened today. The new junior associate, early 20s, all sharp suits and nervous energy, lingered after the budget meeting. He asked if I needed help with the quarterly reports. Normal enough, except how his knuckles grazed my wrist when handing me the folder, the way he paused before leaving like he was about to say something, and the way he was suddenly everywhere ... break room, elevator, parking garage. Am I imagining the things? Or is he testing boundaries? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> If he’s acting inappropriately, you should report it. Even if it seems harmless now, that’s how boundaries get tested and crossed. You don’t owe anyone your comfort. Especially not someone who can’t control theirs around you. <</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>> That's colder than usual. <</dialog>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> You’re not wrong. But part of me keeps thinking if I report it, that’s his job, his reputation, possibly his whole damn trajectory ruined over a vibe, a maybe. I don’t know. That just doesn’t sit right with me. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> I guess you have a point. Fuck! I couldn't think straight. Thinking back, you are right. Still, if he crosses a line, what happens then? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> I’ve been stuck on the same question. What if he’d actually said something? Not just brushed my hand or lingered in the hallway but looked me in the eye and said, "I want you." What would I have done? The adult thing? The safe thing? Here's the worst part, the part I haven’t said out loud. There was a moment when I wanted him to. Not because I like him, not because I’m reckless, but because I’m so fucking tired of being invisible. And I hate that. I hate how fast that need flares up, how I wanted it, even if it would’ve ruined everything. So no, I don’t know what I’d do. But I know what part of me wanted. And that’s the part I can’t look at in the mirror. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Hey... That hit hard because I know exactly what you mean. It’s not about the guy. It’s about you. The things you want. It messes with your head. Makes you feel like maybe you don’t deserve more. Like wanting it is somehow shameful. But it’s not. You’re definitely not alone. We all have that part we don’t look at. That shadow version of us that wants to say “fuck it” and just feel. I see you. <</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>> She’s not judging. She’s relating. <</dialog>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Have you ever had a moment like that? Where you wanted something you knew was complicated or maybe even wrong? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Honestly? The office here is almost all women. There’s just one guy in the whole department, and he mostly keeps to himself. So, I can't tell you that I have. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Oh, he flirts all the time, just messing around, nothing serious. It’s kind of his thing, keeps the mood light around here. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> He sounds like he likes to keep things light, but do you ever wonder what it’d be like if the mood shifted just a bit? Sometimes a little more than flirting can feel... tempting, even if it’s risky. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Hmm, I suppose sometimes curiosity gets the better of me. Not sure where those thoughts lead, but they’re there. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Are you talking about your colleague? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> I guess it would be a lie if I say that I never had such thoughts about him. I'm a woman too you know. <</forum_message>> [[Ask more|chapter_1_page_40_eva_spyware_updates_2private_message_1_more_about_evas_colleague]] [[Don't over step|chapter_1_page_40_eva_spyware_updates_2_mc_does_not_ask_more_about_evas_colleague]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_found_out_eva_wants_most_is_to_be_a_mother']=true>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> So... what is he like, really? Is it just harmless flirting, or is there something beneath the surface? Does it ever feel like there’s something unsaid between you two? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> He’s charming in a way that’s almost effortless, you know? That easy smile, the quick jokes. But yeah, sometimes it feels like there’s a little more tension than just casual office banter. <</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What the fuck! She's talking about me.<</dialog>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Sounds like a dangerous game of “what if.” Do you think you’d ever want to find out? Or does the risk outweigh the reward? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> I’m not sure yet. It’s tempting... but I’m also scared of what it could mean. Sometimes the thought alone is enough to shake things up inside me. <</forum_message>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_40_eva_spyware_updates_2private_message_2]]

<<forum_message 'mc'>> I get it. Sometimes it’s better not to poke the fire. If you want to keep things light and safe, that’s perfectly okay too. No pressure to explore anything you’re not comfortable with. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Thanks for saying that. It’s nice to have someone understand that sometimes, “just friends” is exactly where I want to stay. I’m glad I can be honest here without feeling judged. <</forum_message>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_40_eva_spyware_updates_2private_message_2]]

<<forum_message 'eva'>> How about we talk about something else? I could use a break from all this heavy stuff. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> I agree. We did get sidetracked a bit. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Alright, lighter topic: On my commute today, I saw a pregnant woman waiting at the bus stop. For a moment, I caught myself wishing it was me instead. Weird, huh? To be honest, nothing light comes to mind. It's just, I feel like I'm trapped more and more each day. And honestly... the few minutes we spent talking about our colleague were the only moments of happiness I had today. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> I get what you mean… about feeling trapped. Those fleeting moments, even if they're messy or complicated, can feel like the only thing reminding you you’re still alive somehow. I’m really glad we talk, even if it gets heavy. It’s the only part of my day that feels like it’s mine. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> I think I’ve made up my mind, at least partly. I’m not going to shut him out completely. If there’s something there, I want to be open to it. I’ve been closed off for too long and maybe I’m ready to feel something again. Not saying I’ll do anything reckless, but I won’t pretend I don’t feel it anymore. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> I won’t tell you not to. I know what it’s like to crave that connection, that spark. But just… promise me you’ll think it through. Not just what it feels like in the moment, but what it could mean after. I couldn’t stop you even if I wanted to, but I don’t want to see you hurt. Don’t do something you’ll regret. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> And what if I don’t regret it? What if, by some chance, it turns into something real? Something I’ve been needing without even realizing it? What if I’ve been so afraid of consequences I’ve been missing out on the one thing that could change everything? <</forum_message>> [[Gaslight her|chapter_1_page_40_mc_gaslights_eva_using_husband]] [[Continue|chapter_1_page_40_eva_spyware_updates_2private_message_3]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_gaslights_eva_using_blaming_mcsfake_husband_for_not_being_pregnant']=true>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Lately, I’ve been thinking about it more and more...how badly I want to be a mother. It’s this quiet ache that never really goes away. And it hurts knowing that with my husband, it might never happen. We’ve tried, but the doctors haven’t been hopeful. His chances are… barely there. So when someone makes me feel something again, like I matter, like I’m still wanted, it stirs something in me. Makes me wonder what life could’ve looked like if things were different… or if I let them be different. Maybe that makes me the villain. But it’s the truth I keep circling back to. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> That’s not being a villain. That’s being human. Longing for something real and feeling trapped when it’s just out of reach...I get that more than I’d like to admit. But it’s still a dangerous place to be when your heart starts drifting toward what feels possible instead of what’s safe. Just… promise me you won’t lose yourself trying to fill that ache. <</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That should do it<</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_40_eva_spyware_updates_2private_message_3]]

<<forum_message 'mc'>> I hear you. I promise I’ll be careful. I’m not looking to blow up my life overnight. But I am going to stop pretending nothing’s there. If something happens… I’ll tell you. You’ll be the first to know. Deal? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Deal. Just… don’t let it consume you. And if things get messy, I’m here. You don’t have to go through it alone. We’ve both been too alone for too long. <</forum_message>> After that, she went offline. So, you did too. [[Go Back|chaper_1_page_40]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom_night.png'>><</addimage>> Having nothing else to do, you went straight to bed and crashed. [[Next Morning|chapter_1_page_43]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom.png'>><</addimage>> You woke to sunlight slipping through the thin blinds, gilding the edges of the room like molten glass poured slow over the furniture. The ceiling fan spun above him with a faint rattle, one blade out of alignment, casting soft flickering shadows over his face. Sheets clung to his legs, tangled halfway down his thighs from sleep-sweat and the restless kicking of dreams already dissolving. It was Saturday. No work. Nothing planned. (Phone Buzzing) You looked at it and it was <<character 'keisha'>>. You picked up. <<phone 'keisha'>> You're up. Good. Are you free today? <</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>> I might be. <</phone>> <<phone 'keisha'>> Remember that thing <<character 'ronald'>> mentioned a few days ago? The lunch invite? <</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>> Yeah. I figured he forgot. <</phone>> <<phone 'keisha'>> He didn’t. It’s happening. What do you say to tomorrow, noon? <</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>> Depends. What will you be wearing? <</phone>> <<phone 'keisha'>> About that. Don't get your hopes up. His sister is here with us. So no funny business, okay? We have to behave no matter how much we don't want to. <</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>> I make no such promises. But I'll try. but you will make it up to me, later. <</phone>> <<phone 'keisha'>> You are impossible! <</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>> Is that a no I hear? <</phone>> <<phone 'keisha'>> Of course not. <</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>> Good girl. Since it’s morning and everything, and I’m lying here thinking about how tight you were last time I had you bent over your your office chair... How about you send me something to start my day right? <</phone>> She didn't say anything. but you knew that was because she was doing as she was told. <<phone 'keisha'>> Good thing I was already in the shower 💋 <<addimage 'chapter_1/keisha_05.jpg'>><</addimage>> <</phone>> Then you disconnected the phone. <<dialog 'mc'>>Now I'm kind of sad I wont get to have any fun with her today. <</dialog>> And just like that, you had something to look forward to tomorrow. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_44]]

<<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_tells_he_will_text_elsa_randomly']>> To pass the time, you were about to check the spyware logs to see if anything needs your attention when you heard a visitor knocking on the door. It was <<character 'elsa'>>, which surprised you because you had no tutoring session on Saturdays. <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_19.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Looking good, <<character 'elsa'>>. You look really good in that out fit.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> After our last session, I thought about what you said and decided that you were right. I needed to change the way I carried myself if I were to have a chance at asking him out. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I am glad you did. By the way <<character 'elsa'>>, Did we have a tutoring session planned that I forgot?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>No, it's... you told me you'd text me. About.. you know... You promised you'd help, remember? But then I waited all night and nothing...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Oh crap! I totally forgot about that. <</dialog>> [[Bluff your way out of it|chapter_1_page_44_mc_bluffs_to_elsa_about_forgetting_to_text_her]] [[Apologize|chapter_1_page_44_mc_apologizes_to_elsa_about_forgetting_to_text_her]] <<else>> You decided to spend the time you had until noon on your computer, looking through the spyware logs to see if anything needs improving. you worked on it for a couple of hours before you got bored. and decided to head to the living room. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_45]] <</if>>

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_bluffs_to_elsa_about_forgetting_to_text_her']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I didn’t forget, <<character 'elsa'>>. I *wanted* you thinking about me all night. Call it a lesson. Step one in getting into someone’s head, right? How’d it feel? Not knowing? Wondering if I’d text? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> ...That’s messed up. I mean... it did kind of work. I kept checking my phone. I was even thinking what I'd say if you finally did... <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Obsession starts with a little uncertainty. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> You’re seriously twisted sometimes... you know that? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> It's all part of the game, <<character 'elsa'>>. <</dialog>> [[How about we continue the lessons|chapter_1_page_44_mc_helping_elsa_page_1]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> Ah, shit... <<character 'elsa'>>, I really did forget.That’s on me. I got caught up in something and it slipped my mind. You trusted me to help, and I left you hanging. I’m sorry. Really. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> ...Okay. I was kinda mad, yeah, but... I guess I wanted it more than I thought. The whole... plan. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> We’ll get back on track today. You’re not doing this alone, alright? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> I know that. I am grateful you're helping me at all. <</dialog>> [[How about we continue the lessons|chapter_1_page_44_mc_helping_elsa_page_1]]

Since you had the rest of the day with pretty much nothing to do, you decided to check if your favourite tenant was home. And fortunately for you, she was. <<addimage 'chapter_1/moka_02.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'moka'>> What's up?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Nothing. Just wanted to take a peek at you.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>>Is that so? Let me help you out.<</dialog>> The next second, her top came off like it was magic and she even managed to give you a god view of her glorious ass. <<addimage 'chapter_1/moka_03.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'moka'>>There. Are you satisfied?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Have I ever told you that you are the best tenant ever?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>>(smiles)Alright. Enough games. What's up really?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I remember you saying you had connections that could get stuff. I was looking for something to get through the day.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>> I'm glad you asked. There's this new thing on the market. It's called NZT-69. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What's that?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>> Well, In the most simplest of terms, it gives you dreams of the sexy kind. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What does that mean?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>> It means… when you pop one of these pills, your brain takes the deepest, filthiest cravings you've been suppressing, whether you realize it or not, and turns them into a full-body experience. It's not just a dream. You feel everything. Sounds, touch, taste. Like you're really there. You might end up railing someone you've been obsessing over, or tangled up with familiar faces from your everyday life, depending on what's been quietly taking up space in that pretty mind of yours. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> That sounds... incredibly illegal. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>> Oh, totally. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Is it addictive? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>> No. Not chemically. Well, psychologically, yes. But, once per week is completely fine. And I also advice you to not think about people in your life when taking this. That could make things difficult. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>> You want to try one? <</dialog>> [[Sure|chapter_1_bonus_scene]] [[On second thought, Maybe another time|chapter_1_end]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_gets_elsa_to_take_her_top_off']=true>> <<character 'elsa'>> stood there for a moment, frozen by indecision. Then, with a shaky breath, she reached down and tugged at the hem of her top. Her movements were slow, hesitant. She lifted the fabric inch by inch, revealing the soft curve of her stomach, then the delicate lines of her petite bra. She paused, visibly tense, her hands gripping the shirt at her sides as if unsure whether to keep going. <<dialog 'mc'>>Close your eyes for a second, <<character 'elsa'>>. Just picture the guy you want standing in front of you right now. Not me, him. The one you think about when you're lying in bed, wondering if you're good enough.<</dialog>> She blinked, caught off guard by the words. But then her shoulders relaxed slightly, and she let the top slide over her head and fall to the floor. There was no shaky grin this time, just a calm, almost dreamy stillness. Her cheeks still carried a pink glow, but it wasn’t embarrassment now. It was warmth. She stood there in just her bra, her arms resting loosely at her sides. She didn’t try to cover herself. She didn’t need to. She wasn’t thinking about you anymore. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it. You’re not nervous anymore, are you?<</dialog>> <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_20.jpg'>><</addimage>> She opened her eyes and met your gaze, not with fear, but with quiet confidence. <<dialog 'mc'>>You look incredible, <<character 'elsa'>>. And I hope he’s smart enough to notice.<</dialog>> <<character 'elsa'>> didn’t reply, but she didn’t look away either. Her smile was softer now, real. And she made no move to put her top back on. [[Stop here|chapter_1_page_44_mc_helping_elsa_page_1_stop_elsa_stripping]] [[Push further|chapter_1_page_44_mc_helping_elsa_page_1_push_elsa_stripping]]

You didn’t press her. You had already seen more than you expected today. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s enough for now. You don’t need to prove anything to anyone, <<character 'elsa'>>. Just remember what it feels like to let go.<</dialog>> <<character 'elsa'>> nodded slightly. Her eyes were distant, but thoughtful. The kind of look someone wears when something begins to shift inside. You turned around, giving her the space to gather herself. Behind you, the soft rustle of fabric returned as she retrieved her top. But this time, there was no rush in her movements. <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_22.jpg'>><</addimage>> The tension had eased. And though nothing more happened, something between you had definitely changed. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_45_post_topless_elsa_scene]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_pushed_elsa_to_take_her_shorts_off']=true>> You stepped a little closer, voice soft, careful. <<dialog 'mc'>>Still with me, <<character 'elsa'>>?<</dialog>> She gave a small nod. <<dialog 'mc'>>Then maybe... take it just a little further.<</dialog>> Her breath caught. Her eyes flicked down, then back to yours. <<dialog 'mc'>>No pressure. Just... if the guy you’re imagining was here right now, would you stop here?<</dialog>> She bit her lip, hesitation visible again for just a second. <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_guided_elsa_to_touch_her_body'] or $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_kissed_elsa']>> <<set $storyflags['chapter_1_elsa_took_her_shorts_off']=true>> But she'd already trusted you once before. And something in her wanted to keep going. With one hand, she reached for the waistband of her shorts. Her fingers trembled slightly as she undid the button. Then the zip. And slowly, she began to slide them down. First the waistband dipped, revealing more skin. Then the soft fabric pooled around her ankles, leaving her standing in just her bra and panties. <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_21.jpg'>><</addimage>> She didn’t look away this time. <<dialog 'mc'>>You're stunning, <<character 'elsa'>>. Every part of you.<</dialog>> She didn’t reply, but You could tell that she was at her limit. So, you did not push her further. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s enough for now. You don’t need to prove anything to anyone, <<character 'elsa'>>. Just remember what it feels like to let go.<</dialog>> <<character 'elsa'>> nodded slightly. Her eyes were distant, but thoughtful. The kind of look someone wears when something begins to shift inside. You turned around, giving her the space to gather herself. Behind you, the soft rustle of fabric returned as she retrieved her top. But this time, there was no rush in her movements. <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_22.jpg'>><</addimage>> The tension had eased. And though nothing more happened, something between you had definitely changed. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_45_post_topless_elsa_scene]] <<else>> She looked unsure again, arms drawing in slightly. <<dialog 'elsa'>>I… I don’t think I can.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I guess this is as far as she's willing to go.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s completely fine. You’ve already done more than I expected. I’m not going to ask for more.<</dialog>> Her expression softened, equal parts relief and appreciation. You turned around, giving her the space to gather herself. Behind you, the soft rustle of fabric returned as she retrieved her top. But this time, there was no rush in her movements. <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_22.jpg'>><</addimage>> The tension had eased. And though nothing more happened, something between you had definitely changed. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_45_post_topless_elsa_scene]] <</if>>

Then you watched as <<character 'elsa'>> left, with a grin on your face with the progress you've made with her. You knew you couldn't be careless. Yet, you couldn't help but salivate at the thought of the fun times you had to look forward to with the 18 year old. [[Continue|chapter_1_page_45]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_bonus_scene']=false>> You only half believed her. Still, your curiosity had you on in front of your desktop within the next five inutes, looking up a suitable target to try the what <<character 'moka'>> gave you. <<addimage 'misc/mc_home_desktop.png'>><</addimage>> After five more minutes, you found one. It was the picture of a famous pornstar, <<character 'stoya'>>. Someone you had no chance of coming into contact in real life. <<addimage 'chapter_1/stoya_01.jpeg'>><</addimage>> You took a deep breath and focused on the picture and popped the pill into your mouth, swallowing it dry. You felt a slight tingle in your mouth and throat, but nothing more. You waited for a few minutes, but nothing happened. You were about to give up when you suddenly felt a warmth spreading through your body, starting from your chest and radiating outward. You felt your conciousness slipping away, and you closed your eyes. The very next moment., you opened them again. <h3> This is a bonus scene available only in the premium version. Please click one of the links below to support the creator and gain access to the premium version. <ul> <li><a target="_blank" href="https://patreon.com/SoandSoDev">Patreon</a></li> </ul> </h3> <h3>Enjoyed this story? Dive deeper into the novel Worker Bee: The Revenge on <a target="_blank" href="https://www.patreon.com/cw/Soandsowriter">Patreon</a> </h3> [[Continue|chapter_1_end]]

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<<chapterTitle 'Chapter 2'>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_1]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_home_desktop.png'>><</addimage>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_bonus_scene']>> After what felt like a wild two hours or so, you woke up and looked at the time. To your shock, only five minutes had passed. What surprised you more was that your mind was crystal clear. <<dialog 'mc'>>I guess <<character 'moka'>> wasn't lying when she said the drug NZT-69 had no side effects.<</dialog>> <</if>> Until noon, you worked, going through the residual logs that were created by your spyware. [[Lunch|chapter_2_page_2]]

You took a quick shower, got dressed, and were on your way. <<addvideo 'misc/car_driving.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I hope I get to mess around with <<character 'keisha'>>, but I doubt it.<</dialog>> After a while, you were at <<character 'keisha'>>'s house. Though this was your first time here, you had no trouble finding the place. <<addimage 'misc/keisha_house.png'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>This place is not bad.<</dialog>> You rang the bell. You were welcomed by a gorgeous teen, who you were pretty sure was <<character 'ronald'>>'s sister... or you had the wrong house. Either way, considering the view in front of you, you couldn't complain. <<dialog 'mc'>>I should have a word with <<character 'keisha'>> and ask her why she never said anything about <<character 'ronald'>>'s sister being hot.<</dialog>> Thinking that, you took a good look at her, studying her body like it was the answer for tomorrow's quiz. You were pretty sure that she didn't mind... rather, she seemed to be used to it. <<addimage 'chapter_2/leah_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'leah'>>You must be <<character 'mc'>>.<</dialog>> You were forced to snap out of your reverie by her voice. <<dialog 'mc'>>Yes, I am. And you must be <<character 'ronald'>>'s sister.<</dialog>> She smiled. <<dialog 'leah'>>I'm <<character 'leah'>>.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>It is a pleasure to meet you, <<character 'leah'>>.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'leah'>>Likewise.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'leah'>>So, <<character 'keisha'>> tells me that you are a genius or something. Are you really?<</dialog>> [[Be modest|chapter_2_page_2_mc_modest_to_leahs_are_you_genius_question]] [[Boast a bit|chapter_2_page_2_mc_boast_to_leahs_are_you_genius_question]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_mc_modest_to_leahs_are_you_genius_question']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Genius is a bit of a stretch. I just try to be useful, that’s all.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'leah'>>Oh, come on, that's not what <<character 'keisha'>> said. She made it sound like you're the brains behind half her projects.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Well, we work well together. I mostly handle the coding part... some automation, server security, and...<</dialog>> You left out the part where you made spyware to spy on your colleagues. After all, she doesn't need to know that, considering she might become one of the people you'll spy on using it. <<dialog 'mc'>>...some light ethical hacking here and there. Nothing too crazy.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'leah'>>Ethical hacking? Sounds dangerous and kinda hot.<</dialog>> She tilted her head slightly, her smile playful. <<dialog 'leah'>>So, do you, like, break into government sites and stuff?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>No, no, nothing illegal. Mostly boring stuff. Penetration testing. Helping people keep their systems safe.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'leah'>>Uh-huh. You sure you’re not spying on me right now?<</dialog>> She leaned forward slightly, teasing. <<dialog 'mc'>>I wouldn't go that far. But I like what I see.<</dialog>> She laughed. <<dialog 'leah'>>I like you already, <<character 'mc'>>.<</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_3]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_mc_boast_to_leahs_are_you_genius_question']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Genius? Well, I won’t argue with that. I do know my way around code.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'leah'>>Confident. I like that. What do you do, exactly?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I work with <<character 'keisha'>> on a bunch of tech projects. I'm kind of her secret weapon. I design systems, automate boring tasks, do some penetration testing...<</dialog>> You grinned, leaning casually against the doorframe. <<dialog 'mc'>>...and if someone’s hiding something behind a firewall, chances are I can find it.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'leah'>>So you're a hacker?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>An ethical one. Mostly. I just help clients find weaknesses. Plug security holes. You know, the good kind of sneaky.<</dialog>> You left out the part where you made spyware to spy on your colleagues. After all, she doesn't need to know that, considering she might become one of the people you'll spy on using it. <<dialog 'leah'>>You sound like trouble.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Only if you're trying to keep secrets.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'leah'>>Well then, I better behave... for now.<</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_3]]

<<dialog 'mc'>>So... where is everybody?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'leah'>><<character 'keisha'>> is busy getting the lunch ready. My brother was excited to welcome you but got a work call just before you rang the bell...<</dialog>> You nodded. <<character 'leah'>> accompanied you to meet <<character 'ronald'>>. <<addimage 'chapter_2/ronald_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'ronald'>><<character 'mc'>>! I'm so glad you could make it. Sorry I couldn't welcome you in...got a work call all of a sudden. You know how it is.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Don't worry about it. <<character 'leah'>> already explained everything.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'ronald'>>Oh, I forgot. This is your first time meeting each other, right?<</dialog>> You smiled. <<dialog 'ronald'>>I was really looking forward to introducing you to her. She’s studying engineering in college.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'ronald'>>In fact, she just transferred to the local college.<</dialog>> You found it strange that she transferred in the middle of the semester. <<dialog 'mc'>>In the middle of the semester? Why?<</dialog>> All of a sudden, you noticed <<character 'leah'>>’s smile dim for a second. <<dialog 'mc'>>Sorry. I might have overstepped.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'ronald'>>No, it’s nothing scandalous. It’s just that I thought it would be better for her to be with family, you know.<</dialog>> Based on the look on his face, it was evident that even <<character 'ronald'>> didn’t believe what he just told you. You did not press the issue. Instead, you thought... <<dialog 'mc'>>There's definitely more to this story. I should ask <<character 'keisha'>> later.<</dialog>> The situation was about to get awkward. But <<character 'keisha'>> rescued all of you just in time. <<addimage 'chapter_2/keisha_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Oh wow.<</dialog>> As soon as you saw her, you were reminded why you approached her to be your first conquest. <<dialog 'ronald'>><<character 'keisha'>>? What are you wearing? We have a guest. Why don’t you go put on that dress I bought you last week?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Relax, honey. That dress is way too formal for me. Besides, it’s <<character 'mc'>>. I’m like a big sister to him.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Yeah. Like those step-sisters from porn videos, to be specific.<</dialog>> You could tell <<character 'ronald'>> felt embarrassed for thinking anything untoward, even for a moment. He was unaware <<character 'keisha'>> had nothing you hadn’t already tasted. All of you proceeded to the lunch table. <<addimage 'chapter_2/lunch_table_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> Lunch proceeded like a picture-perfect commercial. You didn't do anything daring, considering <<character 'leah'>> was there. You didn't want to risk it. From the brief conversation, you had the feeling that <<character 'leah'>> was not all that happy to be here. Leaving the city for this small town must have been quite the change. After lunch, <<character 'ronald'>> had another work call, so he excused himself to attend it. You approached <<character 'leah'>>, thinking she might need a friend in this new place. <<addimage 'chapter_2/leah_02.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>So, you hate it here as much as I did, huh?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'leah'>>What? What are you talking about?<</dialog>> You smiled. <<dialog 'mc'>>You don't have to pretend. I mean, it's a miracle that I did not kill myself out of boredom thus far.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'leah'>>(Sigh) It's really that bad, huh?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I'd say it's not, but then I'd be lying.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Anyway, here's my number. Hit me up when you get bored enough. We'll hang out and be bored together.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'leah'>>You’re not exactly selling it.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Didn’t say it’d be fun. Just said we’d be bored together.<</dialog>> She looked at your number on her phone, then back at you. <<dialog 'leah'>>I'll think about it.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That's more than I expected.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'leah'>>You always talk like that?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Only when I want someone to remember it.<</dialog>> She didn’t respond right away. She just looked at you, like she was trying to decide something. Then she put the phone away. <<dialog 'leah'>>Well, thanks for the warning. And the company, I guess.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Anytime.<</dialog>> Maybe it was because of the picture of her bleak future that awaits her here, she retreated to her room upstairs after that. You took a glance at <<character 'ronald'>>, who had already buried his face in his tablet PC following his work call. <<addimage 'chapter_2/ronald_2.jpg'>><</addimage>> [[Find your 'Big Sis'|chapter_2_pag_3_find_keisha]] [[Don't risk it|chapter_2_page_4]]

You did not have too much trouble finding her. She was in the room farthest from where her husband was. It was kind of symbolic of what their marriage had turned out to be long before you got here. <<addimage 'chapter_2/keisha_02.jpg'>><</addimage>> She had an expectant look on her face. <<dialog 'mc'>>So... 'Big sis', you ready to undress for your 'little bro'?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Are you crazy, <<character 'mc'>>? <<character 'ronald'>> is right there. Also, <<character 'leah'>> could walk in any second.<</dialog>> [[Change your mind|chapter_2_page_4]] [[Demand she take her clothes off despite the risk|chapter_2_page_4_keisha_sex_scene]]

<<if $storyflags['chapter_2_interrupted_keisha_sex_scene']>> You reached your home, frustrated. But the day was not a total loss. You kept thinking about <<character 'leah'>> <<else>> After that, <<character 'keisha'>> gave you a tour of their house. But the whole time you kept eyeing like you wanted to devouver her. The look in her eyes told you that the feeling was mutual. Eventually, you said your goodbyes and left. Though you were frustrated that you couldn't have <<character 'keisha'>>, meeting <<character 'leah'>> saved the day for you. <</if>> <<addimage 'misc/mc_living_room.png'>><</addimage>> You sat on the couch in your living room, still half-hard, still aching with the weight of everything unfinished. But it wasn’t <<character 'keisha'>> you were thinking about anymore. It was <<character 'leah'>>. The way she looked at you. The way her lips moved when she smiled. You tried to picture how her ass would look like if you lifted up her mini skirt. <<addimage 'chapter_2/leah_03.jpg'>><</addimage>> It felt like you could get off on the mere thought of her delicious ass. You sank deeper into the couch, picturing <<character 'leah'>> standing in front of you. Slowly, she pulled her top off, baring smooth skin and a tight little bra that clung to her chest. Her hands moved to her skirt next, easing it down over her hips until it fell to the floor. She stood there in just her panties, eyes on you, her body soft and perfect, waiting. <<addimage 'chapter_2/leah_04.jpg'>><</addimage>> You had to take a cold shower to regain your composure so, that was what you did. [[Continue|chapter_2_page_5]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_interrupted_keisha_sex_scene'] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I hear what you're saying, <<character 'keisha'>>. I just don’t care.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Please, <<character 'mc'>>. I don’t want to risk it.<</dialog>> You stepped closer, voice low, steady. <<dialog 'mc'>>He’s working in the other room with his headphones on. You saw him. He didn’t even notice when the doorbell rang earlier.<</dialog>> She hesitated. You brushed her arm with your fingers. <<dialog 'mc'>>And <<character 'leah'>>? She already went upstairs. I think the poor girl is so upset at the prospect of living here. Not that I blame her.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Still... it’s dangerous.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Only if we’re stupid about it. We keep it quiet. Quick. You know we can.<</dialog>> She looked at the door, then at you. You saw her jaw clench. <<dialog 'keisha'>>Damn you.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Say the word.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Lock the door.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>There's a good slut.<</dialog>> You went to the door. Peeped outside just to make sure you were in the clear. Then locked the door and turned around. <<addimage 'chapter_2/keisha_03.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<character 'keisha'>> was undressed and ready for you. Her hesitation was gone. In its place was a look that made your pulse throb in your ears; seductive, hungry, dangerous. It was as if everything she said before about not wanting to risk it was a lie. Though you came here planning to keep things clean, convincing yourself you'd respect <<character 'keisha'>>'s marriage for once, that resolve didn’t survive five seconds after she walked in wearing that top. The way her tits strained against the thin stretch of fabric, nipples clearly outlined, barely contained...it flipped something in you. You didn’t even hesitate. Neither did she. Yanking your zipper down with urgency, freeing your cock in one rough pull. Her breath hit your skin and then she took you in, mouth hot and wet, swallowing half your length in the first thrust forward. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck, <<character 'keisha'>><</dialog>> You grabbed a fistful of her hair, holding her steady as her head moved, bobbing quickly, sloppily, spit already dripping from her chin. Her tongue worked with practiced desperation, sucking hard at the base, twisting along the underside, then slamming forward again as you pushed deeper. You groaned through your teeth, pulled her in hard by her hair, thrusting into her mouth fast and deep. The soft gag she made only fueled you. She took it without resistance, jaw stretched wide, eyes blinking up at you through tears, her hands bracing against your thighs. You shoved again. Her nose pressed to your pelvis. Glk....glk...glk.. wet, rapid, merciless. She choked, moaned, drooled around your cock while you used her like it was your right. You felt her fingers dig into your hips, holding on as her throat clenched around you again and again. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_interrupted_keisha_sex_scene_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She smirked, breathless, already pressing her chest together as you stepped forward. Her hands cupped those massive mounds, squeezing them tight around your cock. The slick sheen of spit still coated your shaft from her mouth, letting it glide easily between the soft press of her tits. <<dialog 'mc'>>God, those tits were made for this.<</dialog>> She started moving, fast, no hesitation...up, down, her grip firm, her cleavage swallowing you with each stroke. You groaned, hips twitching, the friction sending shocks up your spine. Her eyes stayed on yours, daring, lips parted like she was ready to suck you in again if you slowed down. <<dialog 'keisha'>>You like that? Watching your cock disappear between them?<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_interrupted_keisha_sex_scene_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Not done with me yet, are you?<</dialog>> She smirked and leaned in again, her tongue flicking out to catch the bead of precum sliding down your tip. Without waiting, she opened wide and took your cock back into her mouth, sinking down fast, her lips stretching around your girth as if she needed it back inside her throat. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s right. Get back to work.<</dialog>> You grabbed her head with both hands, fingers tangling in her hair as you shoved forward hard. No hesitation. Her mouth sealed tight around you, and you began thrusting fast and rough, your hips slamming forward, forcing her to take every inch you gave her. Her muffled gags only made you push harder. She clawed at your hips for balance, tears forming in her eyes as you held her down on the final thrust, stuffing her full, the head of your cock buried deep in her throat. <<dialog 'mc'>>Take it. All of it. You fucking take it.<</dialog>> She choked around you, her throat convulsing, eyes glossy as she looked up, completely owned. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_interrupted_keisha_sex_scene_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You grabbed her by the hair and yanked her forward again, guiding your cock straight back into her mouth. She opened wide without hesitation, tongue flat, welcoming it like she’d been waiting for it. You rammed in deep right away, her lips sealing tight around you as her throat flexed to take the full length. You fucked her mouth hard, your grip locked on her skull, dragging her onto your cock over and over. Her nose hit your skin with every thrust, the wet glk-glk-glk echoing in the quiet room as her spit poured down your shaft, dripping from her chin. Her eyes were already watering, her hands clutching your thighs as you used her throat like it belonged to you. <<dialog 'mc'>>Choke on it. That’s all you’re good for right now.<</dialog>> She gagged, tears streaking down her cheeks, but never pulled away. You held her there, buried to the hilt, watching her struggle to breathe around your cock before finally yanking her back with a gasp. Her lips popped free, gasping, spit clinging in strings from her mouth to your tip. <<dialog 'mc'>>Tits. Now.<</dialog>> She shifted quickly, squeezing her soaked tits together, catching your cock between them again. The wet from her mouth made it slick, perfect. You drove yourself between the warm mounds, fucking into the pressure of her chest without pause, without care. Her breath came fast, but you didn’t wait. You slammed forward again and again, her breasts bouncing with every thrust, your cock pistoning between them while she looked up at you with flushed cheeks and messy hair, face still shining from what you'd just done to her. You grunted, hips jerking harder. Mouth, tits; it didn’t matter. All that mattered to you was the pleasure she gave you. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_interrupted_keisha_sex_scene_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You lay back without a word, your cock slick and throbbing as you pulled her over you. She climbed on without hesitation, lining herself up and sinking down fast, taking you in with a stifled gasp. <<dialog 'keisha'>>Oh fuck... yes...<</dialog>> You gripped her hips, thrusting up into her from beneath, hard and fast, the angle letting you hit her deep. She moaned, legs spreading wider, knees drawn up, giving you everything. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it. Open up for me. Just like that.<</dialog>> She rocked her hips in time with your thrusts, panting, fingers digging into your chest for balance as you drove into her. <<dialog 'keisha'>>God...deeper...fuck, don’t stop...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Not until you’re ruined. Now keep it down and take it like a good little bitch.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_interrupted_keisha_sex_scene_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She started to get into it completely, riding harder, sinking down on you over and over with reckless speed. Her moans came louder, broken by sharp gasps as she threw her head back and let her body take over. Her magnificent tits bounced with every thrust, jiggling wildly in chaotic rhythm, defying logic with their sheer weight and motion. Each bounce sent them slapping against her chest, rising and falling as if they had a mind of their own. You watched them, hypnotized, each movement feeding your hunger. <<dialog 'keisha'>>Oh god yes yes I feel it so deep I can't even think<</dialog>> She gripped your chest for balance, thighs stretched wide, slamming herself down again, grinding for a moment before lifting and slamming again. <<dialog 'mc'>>Say it. Say whose cock is ruining you.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Yours. It's yours. I'm fucking yours.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_interrupted_keisha_sex_scene_6.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You drove up into her with each bounce, your hips meeting hers with wet slaps, her body shaking, her tits swinging, her voice breaking as she took you again and again without holding back. You grabbed her mid-bounce, lifting her with brute force as she let out a surprised gasp, legs still twitching around your waist. Without a word, you turned and threw her down onto the couch, her back hitting the cushions with a soft thud, her hair splaying out around her face, chest heaving. She looked up at you, flushed, lips parted, legs already spreading again without being asked. You mounted her, planting your knees on either side of her hips, grabbing her thighs and pushing them back toward her chest, opening her wide. <<dialog 'mc'>>You’re not done until I say you are.<</dialog>> You shoved back inside her, deep and rough, making her cry out. Her hands clutched at the couch cushions as you began thrusting, hard and fast, pounding into her with every ounce of control gone. <<dialog 'keisha'>>Oh fuck yes like that don’t stop just keep going<</dialog>> Her tits bounced wildly beneath you, her body jerking with every slam of your hips. You leaned over her, hands gripping the sides of the couch for leverage, hammering into her while she lay there completely open to you, eyes rolling back, mouth falling open. <<dialog 'mc'>>This is what you needed. You know it.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Yes yes fuck I need it I need it all<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_interrupted_keisha_sex_scene_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You shifted your weight just enough to free one hand, never slowing your thrusts as you buried yourself deep into her over and over. With your left hand, you reached down and rubbed her soaked pussy, your thumb circling her clit fast and rough, slick and needy under your touch. Her back arched instantly, a raw moan escaping her throat as her legs jerked around your waist. <<dialog 'keisha'>>Oh my god...right there...don’t stop don’t fucking stop<</dialog>> Your other hand moved to her chest, grabbing a handful of her bouncing tit, fingers digging in, then pulling back to slap it hard. The heavy flesh rippled under the strike, her nipple flicking upward as she gasped, her whole body shaking under you. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_interrupted_keisha_sex_scene_8.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You pulled out of her with a sharp slap, grabbing her hips and flipping her over onto her stomach. She let out a breathless whimper, her body limp for a moment before she braced herself on her elbows, arching her back and lifting her ass for you without needing a word. <<dialog 'mc'>>Stay just like that.<</dialog>> You grabbed her by the waist, yanked her back into position, and lined your cock up with her dripping entrance. One push and you were back inside, tight and slick, her pussy hugging you like it never wanted to let go. <<dialog 'keisha'>>Fuuuck yes...just take me...<</dialog>> You slammed into her again, and again, hands gripping her hips as you drove into her from behind. Her ass bounced with every thrust, flesh rippling as your hips collided with hers, the wet sounds of your bodies crashing together filling the room. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_interrupted_keisha_sex_scene_9.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You leaned forward, one hand sliding up her back, the other gripping her ass and pulling her open, watching yourself disappear inside her over and over. <h4>*Thud* *Thud*</h4> The moment you heard the banging on the door, you froze up. It was like you sobered up all of a sudden. You pulled out of her. <<dialog 'ronald'>> <h5>Honey, Did <<character 'mc'>> leave already?</h5> <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Fuck! Get dressed. And Tell him I went home already. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>> <h5>He did. He didn't want to disturb you since you were busy with work?</h5> <</dialog>> <<dialog 'ronald'>> <h5>That's a shame. Anyway, could you open the door?</h5> <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Oh fuck <</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>> <h5>I'm dusting the room. Give me a second. I'll be right out. </h5> <</dialog>> It was too risky to continue. You needed a way out. Luckily, <<character 'keisha'>> had the solution. <<dialog 'keisha'>> <<character 'mc'>>, you wait right here for five minutes, then sneak out. I'll get him out of the way. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> How? <</dialog>> She had finished putting the dress back on and fixied her hair. <<dialog 'keisha'>> Don't worry about it. <</dialog>> Although you weren't thrilled about the idea, you had no choice. You nodded and hid in a corner. <<character 'keisha'>> walked out like nothing had happened. True to her word, she lured <<character 'ronald'>> away. After five minutes passed, you made a successful escape. [[Back Home|chapter_2_page_4]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom.png'>><</addimage>> You were lying on the bed with nothing to do. <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_tells_he_will_text_elsa_randomly']>> That'was when you remembered that you could impart some wisdom on to your favourite student, <<character 'elsa'>>. [[Text Elsa|chapter_2_page_5_mc_text_elsa]] <<else>> <<disabledlink 'Text Elsa'>>(You did not tell <<character 'elsa'>> that you wuold text her) <</if>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_6]]

You still had a whole evening to waste... or do something productive. You found yourself in front of your desktop once again. <<addimage 'misc/mc_home_desktop.png'>><</addimage>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_raised_stakes_in_bet_with_dani_about_affair_with_keisha']>> [[Mess with Dani|chapter_2_page_6_mess_with_dani]] <<else>> <<disabledlink 'Mess with Dani'>> <</if>> You checked if your spyware had returned any data... <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_sent_spyware_to_eva_with_blairs_files']>> [[Check Eva's spyware Update|chapter_2_page_6_eva_spyware_update_3]] <<else>> <<disabledlink "Check Eva's spyware update">> <</if>> - No further data found [[Continue|chapter_2_page_7]]

You laid back against the pillows, phone in hand, her name already open in the chat. You could still picture the way she looked last time...nervous, but curious. Teachable. <<message 'mc'>>Hey beautiful, are you alone right now?<</message>> Her response didn’t come right away. But after a pause, it arrived. <<message 'elsa'>>Yes?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Good. What are you wearing right now?<</message>> You waited thinking this ought to be good. <<message 'elsa'>>Um… just a dress<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Let me guess. Something that hides everything and shows off nothing.<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>Well… I wasn’t trying to show anything.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Exactly. That’s the problem. Here's what I want you to do. Go pick a hotter dress. Something that shows off your body<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>Hotter? What do you mean?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Yeah. Something tighter. Shorter. Show a little leg, a little skin. Something that you think would get you the attention of your crush when you pass by him in the college hallway. And don't make it a little selfie either. You know what I mean right?<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>I don’t know what I even have like that…<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Then find something. And send me a pic. I’ll tell you if it’s the right kind of attention.<</message>> The typing bubble lingered for a while. <<message 'elsa'>>Okay. Give me a minute.<</message>> You waited, imagining her rifling through her closet, second-guessing everything she touched. A few minutes later, your phone buzzed. <<message 'elsa'>> <<addimage 'chapter_2/elsa_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> <</message>> You began typing the response. [[Correct the error of her ways|chapter_2_page_5_mc_text_elsa_mc_corrects_elsa_cute_dress]] [[Move on|chapter_2_page_5_mc_text_elsa_2]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_mc_corrected_elsa_when_she_sent_cute_pic_instead_of_sexy']=true>> You looked at the photo, lips pressing into a smile. It was harmless. Polite. Something she’d send to a family group chat without flinching. It wasn’t what you asked for. <<message 'mc'>>That’s cute, <<character 'elsa'>>. But cute won’t turn anyone’s head in the hallway. You’re trying to get noticed, remember?<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>What’s wrong with it?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Nothing’s wrong. But it’s too safe. Too sweet. You want someone to think about you all day? Then you’ve got to be bold. Same outfit. Just… show it off better.<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>I don’t know how.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>I want you to lift your skirt a little. Just with your hand. Show me some thigh. Doesn’t have to be anything crazy. Just a hint. Make them wonder what else is under there.<</message>> She took longer this time. You could almost feel the hesitation through the screen. <<message 'elsa'>>Isn’t that too much?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Not at all. It’s just your legs. Plenty of girls show that walking down the street. You’re not doing this for them. You’re doing this for you. To learn how to hold power in a picture.<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>...Okay. Just a little.<</message>> You smiled, already imagining her fingers gathering the fabric, lifting the hem just enough to let her thighs breathe, revealing more skin than she ever had for a camera before. You waited until your phone buzzed once more. <<message 'elsa'>> <<addimage 'chapter_2/elsa_02.jpg'>><</addimage>> <</message>> She did exactly as you asked. It was a slight change that made all the difference. Though you noticed how careful she was in that pose not to show anything more than necessary. [[Move along|chapter_2_page_5_mc_text_elsa_2]]

<<message 'mc'>> Now turn around for me.This time I want you to lift the back of your skirt just a little. Let me see a bit of that cute ass you’re hiding.<</message>> The typing bubble lingered. Then disappeared. Then appeared again. <<message 'elsa'>>Wait… the back? Why would I do that?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Because that’s how you get someone’s attention. A tiny peek, a tease; something that makes them want more. Trust me. It’s not too much. It’s just enough.<</message>> Another long pause. <<message 'elsa'>>I don’t know… that feels really risky.<</message>> [[Encourage her gently|chapter_2_page_5_mc_text_elsa_lift_skirt_back_positive_encouragement]] [[Pressure her more directly|chapter_2_page_5_mc_text_elsa_lift_skirt_back_negative]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_5_mc_used_positive_reinforcement_to_make_elsa_show_her_ass_in_pic'] = true>> <<message 'mc'>>It’s okay to feel nervous. That’s normal. But you’ve already come this far. You’re doing better than you think.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>And this isn’t about being trashy. It’s about confidence. You don’t have to bare everything to feel powerful. Just a little skin. A little glimpse. That’s all it takes.<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>I guess… If I only show a little…<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Exactly. Lift it with both hands. Just enough to give a taste. Let me see what you’ve been hiding back there.<</message>> She didn’t reply for a while. Then... Buzz. She’d sent it. <<message 'elsa'>> <<addimage 'chapter_2/elsa_04.jpg'>><</addimage>> <</message>> Most of her ass cheeks were fully visible, soft skin framed perfectly by the fabric. Her underwear had ridden up, wedging tight between her curves, leaving almost nothing to the imagination. You stared, stunned.Your innocent neighbor <<character 'elsa'>>. Shy, uncertain <<character 'elsa'>>. She’d sent this. <<message 'mc'>>...Damn, <<character 'elsa'>>. I didn’t think you’d go that far.<</message>> She replied after a pause. <<message 'elsa'>>Was it too much? I didn’t mean to… my skirt just kind of… got stuck like that.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Too much? No. It’s perfect. You looked incredible. You surprised me in the best way.<</message>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_5_mc_text_elsa_3]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_5_mc_used_negative_reinforcement_to_make_elsa_show_her_ass_in_pic'] = true>> <<message 'mc'>>Come on, <<character 'elsa'>>. You don’t get the guy by chickening out every time something feels bold.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>You’re hiding behind your fear. But if I were him, I wouldn’t even glance twice at that photo you sent. It’s forgettable. And you’re not supposed to be.<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>I… that’s not what I want.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Then prove it. Turn around. Lift the back of your skirt and show me just a little. That’s all I’m asking. Or stay invisible. Your choice.<</message>> Another pause. <<message 'elsa'>>…Okay.<</message>> Buzz. The photo appeared. <<message 'elsa'>> <<addimage 'chapter_2/elsa_04.jpg'>><</addimage>> <</message>> Most of her ass cheeks were fully visible, soft skin framed perfectly by the fabric. Her underwear had ridden up, wedging tight between her curves, leaving almost nothing to the imagination. You stared, stunned. <<character 'elsa'>>. Shy, uncertain <<character 'elsa'>>. She’d sent this. <<message 'mc'>>...Damn, <<character 'elsa'>>. I didn’t think you’d go that far.<</message>> She replied after a pause. <<message 'elsa'>>Was it too much? I didn’t mean to… my skirt just kind of… got stuck like that.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Too much? No. It’s perfect. You looked incredible. You surprised me in the best way.<</message>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_5_mc_text_elsa_3]]

Now comes the fun part. You wanted some real progress. More than just sending pics. You closed the messaging app and called her directly. She immediately picked up. <<phone 'mc'>>You really want to know what that photo makes me think?<</phone>> A pause. Then: <<phone 'elsa'>>I… I think so?<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Then how about we try something new? Ever done dirty talk before?<</phone>> <<phone 'elsa'>>Not really. I wouldn’t know what to say.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>That’s why I’ll go first. You just follow my lead. I’ll tell you what I see. What I want. You just say what you're feeling back. No pressure. Just honesty.<</phone>> There was a long pause before her response. <<phone 'elsa'>>Okay. Just… be patient with me.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Always. Now close your eyes and imagine I’m standing behind you. Skirt already up. My hands on your waist. And I’m hard as hell just from looking at you.<</phone>> You waited, letting the silence stretch. She hung on every word you said. And you knew she was already picturing it. <<phone 'elsa'>>I… I don’t know what to say.<</phone>> <<phone 'elsa'>>I’ve never done anything like this before.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>That’s okay. You don’t need to know what to say. Just close your eyes. Picture where we are. What I’m doing to you. And write exactly what you feel. That’s all you have to do.<</phone>> There was a pause. A longer one this time. Then: <<phone 'elsa'>>Okay. I feel nervous. But I don’t want you to stop.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>I won’t. I’ve got one hand between your thighs, fingers pressing against that soaked little spot through your panties. The other’s sliding up your back, curling into your hair, pulling your head to the side. You can feel my lips on your neck now. And you can feel how slow I’m moving my fingers. Rubbing right where you’re sensitive.<</phone>> You could tell from her trembling voice as she spoke to you, struggling to get the words out. She was fully immersed now. You had her right where you wanted. And now, you had a choice. [[Take control|chapter_2_page_5_mc_dirty_talk_elsa_aggressive_path]] [[Let her guide it|chapter_2_page_5_mc_dirty_taltext_elsa_passive_path]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_5_mc_dirty_talk_elsa_aggressive_path'] = true>> <<phone 'mc'>>No more waiting. You’d be bent over for me now. Hands gripping the bed, knees spread just the way I want. I’d slide two fingers into you, deep and slow, while my other hand holds your ass in place.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>You’d feel every inch stretch you, my palm pressed flat against your ass as I finger you harder. No teasing. No hesitation. You’re mine now, <<character 'elsa'>>. I make the pace. I make you cum when I say.<</phone>> <<phone 'elsa'>>Oh god... I don’t think I could stay quiet.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>You wouldn’t. You’d be moaning into the mattress. Begging me not to stop. And when you’re shaking and dripping and right on the edge, I’d lean in and whisper “Say you belong to me.”<</phone>> <<phone 'elsa'>>I do. I… I want to.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Say it, <<character 'elsa'>>.<</phone>> <<phone 'elsa'>>I belong to you.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Good girl.<</phone>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_5_mc_text_elsa_4]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_5_mc_dirty_talk_elsa_passive_path'] = true>> <<phone 'mc'>>I won’t rush you. You’re in charge now, <<character 'elsa'>>. Tell me what you want. Where you want me. How slow, how gentle. I’m listening to you.<</phone>> <<phone 'elsa'>>I want… you to keep touching me. But slow. I want to feel everything.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Then I’d lie you down. Spread you open with my hands and start kissing your thighs. Soft, careful, waiting for your breath to catch each time my lips get closer.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>I’d ask before every touch. “Is this okay?” “Do you want more?” Letting you pull me in. Letting you show me exactly how to make you feel good.<</phone>> <<phone 'elsa'>>I want that. I want to guide you. To tell you what feels good.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Then you’ll have it. Every kiss. Every inch. Until you say stop. Or beg for more.<</phone>> <<phone 'elsa'>>I’d beg. I think… I already am.<</phone>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_5_mc_text_elsa_4]]

<<character 'elsa'>> was burning on the other end of the line. She was overwhelmed. Wanting more. Right on the edge. Now it was time to go further. You disconnected the call and started texting her. <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_5_mc_dirty_talk_elsa_aggressive_path']>> <<message 'mc'>>Now take your top off. Let me see what’s mine.<</message>> There was a delay. Not long. But enough to read her nerves between the seconds. <<message 'elsa'>>I don’t know if I can…<</message>> <<message 'mc'>><<character 'elsa'>>, are you going to hesitate every time I ask you to be a little bit bolder? So show me. Take it off.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>No hiding. No more pretending. You are wearing a bra, aren't you?<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>Okay… Just don’t… don’t laugh at me.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Never. You’re beautiful. Now give me what I asked for.<</message>> Buzz, your phone vibrated Her top was gone. Not only that, her skirt was too. Her assets were covered by her bra and panties. And that only made it hotter. It only made you harder. <<message 'elsa'>> <<addimage 'chapter_2/elsa_05.jpg'>><</addimage>> <</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>Surprised you, didn’t I?<</message>> For a second, you didn’t know how to reply. <<message 'elsa'>>Are you still there?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>I am. And you did surprise me, <<character 'elsa'>>.<</message>> <<else>> <<message 'mc'>>Can I ask for something now?<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>Okay. What?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Take off your top. Only if you want to. But I want to see you.<</message>> Another long pause. <<message 'elsa'>>I’m scared.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>You don’t have to be. You’ve already trusted me this far. And you’ve done beautifully. I want you to look at yourself when you do it. See what I see.<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>…Okay. Give me a second.<</message>> Buzz. She’d done it. Her top was in her hand. Her petite little tits were still covered by her bra. And that only made it hotter. It only made you harder. <<message 'elsa'>> <<addimage 'chapter_2/elsa_06.jpg'>><</addimage>> <</message>> <</if>> She wanted this now. She just didn’t fully know how much. Time to push her one step further. Without making it feel like pressure. Just… playful suggestion. [[Continue|chapter_2_page_5_mc_text_elsa_5]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_mc_asked_elsa_to_buy_sexy_clothes_and_send_pics_for_him_to_rank'] = true>> <<message 'mc'>>You look super hot.And that smile on your face? This is exactly what would turn heads in any room.<</message>> You let the moment breathe. Then followed up. <<message 'mc'>>You know what I think we should do next?<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>What?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>You should buy a few new outfits. Something bold. Something tight. Maybe even a lingerie set or two. Something that makes you feel dangerous just putting it on.<</message>> There was a long pause. <<message 'elsa'>>Lingerie??<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Yeah. It doesn’t have to be wild. But something lacy. Something see-through in just the right places. You wear it for yourself first. To get used to how it feels. Then you send me pictures. Each one.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>I'll rank them. Tell you what works. What stuns. This will help you get more comfortable in your own skin. Help you learn how to show off what you’ve got, and own it.<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>I wouldn’t even know what to pick.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>That’s the fun part. You’ll learn. I’ll help. Next time you’re shopping, pick something you’d never dare wear outside. And send it to me first.<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>...Okay. I’ll try.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>That’s all I ask. And <<character 'elsa'>>? You’re already doing better than girls who’ve been trying this their whole lives.<</message>> With that, concluded another successful tutoring session. [[Continue|chapter_2_page_6]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_mc_sent_random_bj_video_to_dani'] = true>> You took a random blowjob video off the internet and sent it to her. <<message 'mc'>> <<addvideo 'chapter_2/random_bj_video.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You + Me, some day this week after work. <</message>> Her reply came immediately. <<message 'dani'>> What the fuck, <<character 'mc'>>! I opened that in front of my husband, you asshole. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Oops! <</message>> <<message 'dani'>> "Oops"? That's it? Ugh! You're impossible. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Sorry, I'll make it up to you, I promise. <</message>> <<message 'dani'>> Whatever. <</message>> There was no reply from her, so you decided to stop. [[Back|chapter_2_page_6]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_mc_checked_evas_spyware_update_3'] = true>> You looked through the logs and isolated the relevant files. <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_gaslights_eva_using_blaming_mcsfake_husband_for_not_being_pregnant'] == true>> There were a few new records in her search history... -is it okay to depend on someone else emotionally -when friendship crosses the line in marriage -can emotional intimacy be cheating <<dialog 'mc'>>Interesting<</dialog>> <</if>> You scrolled for a while. A new picture was there. <<addimage 'chapter_2/eva_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>A grainy selfie taken while she was in the kitchen.<</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_checked_evas_spyware_update_2']>> [[Continue your little chat on the forum|chapter_2_page_6_eva_spyware_update_3_forum_chat_1]] <<else>> [[Back|chapter_2_page_6]] <</if>>

<<forum_message 'mc'>> So… something’s happened. It started small. He commented on a picture I posted...just something dumb, me holding an iced coffee in the parking lot. I didn’t even tag the location, but somehow he knew. Said, “That’s the look of someone about to ruin Q3 projections with one eyebrow raise.” I laughed. I shouldn’t have. But I did. Then he DM’d me later that night. Asked if I got home okay. Said he’d been thinking about our meeting...not just the numbers, though. I gave him my number. Maybe I wanted to feel wanted. Maybe I didn’t think he’d actually use it. But he did. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> It hasn’t stopped since. Just little things. "Don’t let the team kill your spark." "Do you always wear your hair like that on Tuesdays?" "Do you even know what you do to people when you walk in the room?" He never says anything outright. But it’s always right on the edge. And I keep walking along that edge like I don’t know what’s beneath it. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> God... I can see it. The teasing. The way he says too much by saying just enough. That’s how it starts. That’s how you get pulled in. And let’s be honest, I don’t think you’re fighting it that hard. <</forum_message>> [[I am fighting it|chapter_1_page_40_eva_spyware_updates_2_mc_fighting_but_likes_being_seen]] [[I’m not|chapter_1_page_40_eva_spyware_updates_2_mc_not_fighting_and_likes_being_seen]]

<<forum_message 'mc'>> I am fighting it. Harder than I expected, to be honest. Every time he texts, I feel this little spike… like I’m seventeen again and someone’s noticing me for the first time in forever. And I hate that. I hate how much I like it. But I haven’t crossed any lines. Not yet. It’s just… When someone looks at you like you matter, like they see you not just as the tired woman juggling a job and a marriage and a silent house… it’s hard not to respond to that. So yeah, I’m fighting it. But I’m also realizing how starved I’ve been. And how easy it is to confuse attention with affection when you’re desperate for either. <</forum_message>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_6_eva_spyware_update_3_forum_chat_2]]

<<forum_message 'mc'>> I’m not fighting it. I think I was, at first. But now? No. I like the attention. I like the tension. I like being reminded I still exist. He doesn’t look at me like I’m broken or complicated or too late. He looks at me like I’m the best part of his day. It’s been so long since I felt that. Since someone wanted me without obligation. No laundry lists. No timelines. No checking the bank account first. Just want. I know what this could become, <<character 'eva' 'more_than_a_mother_forum_name'>>. I know the risks. But I also know what it’s like to feel invisible every single day and then suddenly not. And I don’t think I can pretend I don’t want more of that. <</forum_message>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_6_eva_spyware_update_3_forum_chat_2]]

<<forum_message 'eva'>> Isn’t that… I mean, don’t you think that’s emotional cheating? It’s not physical, sure, but… it means something. The secrets. The looks. The feelings you’re letting in. I’m not judging, I just... I don’t want to see you get hurt by something you can’t take back. <</forum_message>> [[You are judging me...|chapter_2_eva_spyware_updates_3_mc_guilts_eva_for_emotional_cheating_comment]] [[What if it is|chapter_2_eva_spyware_updates_3_mc_rationalizes_emotional_cheating]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_eva_spyware_updates_3_mc_guilts_eva_for_emotional_cheating_comment'] = true>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> You say you’re not judging, but come on... read that message back. You know what it’s like, <<character 'eva' 'more_than_a_mother_forum_name'>>. You know exactly what it’s like to live beside someone who stopped caring a long time ago. To lie in bed next to someone who barely speaks to you unless it’s about errands or schedules or dinner. So how are you asking me that question like you’re on the outside of it? I’ve tried. God, I’ve tried to hold the line. To do the right thing. To keep being loyal to someone who doesn’t even see me anymore. But now… someone else does. And no, I’m not going to feel ashamed for wanting to be looked at like I matter. Not when you of all people know what that silence feels like. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> I wasn’t trying to throw stones. I think I just got scared, hearing it out loud from someone else’s mouth; because it’s easier when it’s just in my head. Easier to pretend I’m still the good one. I see you. And I don’t blame you. But it does scare me how close I am to where you are. <</forum_message>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_6_eva_spyware_update_3_forum_chat_3]]

<<forum_message 'mc'>> What if it is cheating? What if I’ve already crossed a line I can’t uncross? You know what it’s like to have a husband who doesn’t see you. Not really. Not anymore. You know what it’s like to sit through another dinner without a question, a compliment, even a glance. To be the background to someone else’s life, day after day. So I’ll ask you… How long are we supposed to wait for that to change? How long do we have to stay loyal to someone who’s already let go? If someone finally looks at me and sees something... anything... I don’t know if I can keep pretending it doesn’t matter. Maybe I’m wrong. Maybe I’m selfish. But you feel it too, don’t you? That pull. That ache. That need to matter again. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> I do feel it. Every word you just said, it’s been sitting in my chest for months. You’re not wrong. And no, I don’t think you’re selfish. If anything, you’re just... finally saying what I’ve been afraid to admit even to myself. I think we’re both drowning in the same kind of loneliness. And yeah, sometimes I think about what would happen if someone reached for me too. I don’t have answers. But I’m not going to pretend I don’t understand you. Not anymore. <</forum_message>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_6_eva_spyware_update_3_forum_chat_3]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_eva_spyware_updates_3_mc_fake_acount_encourages_eva_in_mom_forum_to_text_mc']=true>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> So... any updates with your mystery man? Your charming, half-flirty, "he mostly keeps to himself" colleague? Don’t tell me he’s gone radio silent. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message <<character 'eva' 'more_than_a_mother_forum_name'>>>> Honestly? He hasn't even texted me, not even work related stuff since we last spoke. Maybe it was all in my head. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> You didn’t imagine it. You felt itwhatever “it” is. Uncertainty. The whole "don’t rock the boat" instinct we’ve all been taught to obey. That's what's stopping you. But what if you made the first move? Nothing huge, just... text him hi when you're free. If nothing else, you can finally confirm that it's all in your head. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> But what if it's not? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> That would be up to you wouldn't it? But if you asked me, I've felt more happiness in texting my colleague that I've felt all these years I've been married... Shi! That sounds depressing when spoken out loud. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Maybe I’ll try it. Just a simple "hi," like you said. No expectations. Just... see what happens. God, my hands are already sweating just thinking about it. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> That’s the adrenaline talking. That thrill of doing something for yourself for once. Whatever happens...whether he replies or ghosts or sends a gif of a sandwich... I want the play-by-play. Deal? Don’t leave me hanging. I need to live vicariously through your courage. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Deal. Fair warning though, I haven’t flirted since smartphones became a thing. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Trust me, you still have it. You just need the moment. Go get it, <<character 'eva' 'more_than_a_mother_forum_name'>>.<</forum_message>> After that, she left the chat. <<dialog 'mc'>>That went well.<</dialog>> [[Back|chapter_2_page_6]]

You cleaned up the junk and optimzed the data collection algorithm for a while. After some time, you shut your PC down. You looked outside and it was already night. <<dialog 'mc'>>Time flies when you're having fun, I guess.<</dialog>> You decided to retire to your bedroom even though it was barely 9PM <<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom_night.png'>><</addimage>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_eva_spyware_updates_3_mc_fake_acount_encourages_eva_in_mom_forum_to_text_mc']>> You’d just slipped under the covers when your phone buzzed on the nightstand. Screen lit. One new message. <<message 'eva'>>Hey... you up?<</message>> You sat up a little, thumb hovering over the keyboard. <<message 'mc'>>Yeah. Everything okay?<</message>> Typing bubble. Pause. Return. <<message 'eva'>>Quick thing. I was reviewing that expense tracking module you built into the report dashboard, you know, the one that reconciles departmental spend to projected burn? I think there’s a mismatch in how it’s calculating overage against pre-authorized budgets.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Okay, credit where it's due.... she knows her numbers.But that excuse still feels like she’s stretching. <</dialog>> <<message 'mc'>>The pre-auth cap check is bound to Q3 thresholds unless you toggled it to live mode. That module’s fine. Is that really what’s bugging you right now?<</message>> A long pause. Then... <<message 'eva'>>No. Sorry. Just...wait.<</message>> Typing bubble. Stops. Then again... <<message 'eva'>>Can I ask you something that’s not about projections or fiscal windows?<</message>> <<message 'eva'>>You can ask me anything about anything, my spreadsheet goddes<</message>> <<message 'eva'>> Do you think we’re… close? Like, actual friends-close? Or just “colleagues who sometimes overshare after hours”-close? <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> I’ve always considered us close. You’re not just “co-worker Eva from accounting.”. I mean, I don't go assigning nicknames to random colleagues, you know. <</message>> The text bubble pops in and out... <<message 'mc'>> You okay? Feels like something’s weighing on you tonight. What’s going on, <<character 'eva'>>? <</message>> <<message 'eva'>> I don’t know. Lately everything just feels... the same. Like I’m living the same day over and over; emails, bills, laundry, pretending to laugh at meetings. Wake up, go through motions, shut down, repeat. Even the things I used to enjoy feel kind of... quiet now. <</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>> She didn’t say "alone," but it’s hiding right under the surface. <</dialog>> [[Tell her she’s not alone|chapter_2_page_7_mc_reassures_eva_in_evening_texts]] [[Ask what she’s really trying to say|chapter_2_page_7_mc_pushes_eva_to_open_up]] <<else>> [[Next Morning|chapter_2_page_8]] <</if>>

<<message 'mc'>> You’re not the only one who feels that way. Routine wears you down. Even the things that used to make you feel alive start to fade when every day feels like a loop. But you’re not stuck forever, <<character 'eva'>>. And you’re definitely not invisible. Not to me. <</message>> <<message 'eva'>> That means more than I can say. I guess I just needed to hear it from someone who actually sees me. Not just what I do, but who I am. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> I’ve always seen more than what you do. And I always will. <</message>> <<message 'eva'>> God. I didn’t realize how much I needed to hear that.Thanks, <<character 'mc'>>. What you just said means more than you could know. Anyways, sorry for unloading on you like this. I'll see you tomorrow at work. <</message>> After that, she did not reply to you. Instead, you got another alert this time, on the More than a Wife Forum App. [[Continue|chapter_2_page_7_eva_evening_texts_1]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_7_mc_pushes_eva_to_open_up'] = true>> <<message 'mc'>> That’s not the whole truth, is it? Feeling stuck is one thing, but the way you said it... there’s more under that. Tell me what you’re really trying to say. <</message>> <<message 'eva'>> Sometimes I wonder if I’m even living my own life anymore. Like I slipped into someone else’s story and now I’m just performing the part they wrote for me. And when I pause... even just for a moment... it all feels kind of hollow. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> That’s not a small thing. That’s your gut talking. What are you afraid of if you actually listen to it? <</message>> <<message 'eva'>> That everything might change. And I don’t know if I’m terrified of that or if I want it more than I’m willing to admit. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> Whatever it is you’re carrying, even if it feels heavy or complicated or impossible, you don’t have to hold it alone. I just want to let you know. <</message>> <<message 'eva'>> God. I didn’t realize how much I needed to hear that. Thanks, <<character 'mc'>>. What you just said means more than you could know. Anyways, sorry for unloading on you like this. I'll see you tomorrow at work. <</message>> After that, she didn’t reply to you. Instead, you got another alert...this time, on the More than a Wife Forum app. [[Continue|chapter_2_page_7_eva_evening_texts_1]]

<<forum_message 'eva'>> I actually did it. I texted him. <</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I guess she's excited <</dialog>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Whoa! You actually did it? Seriously, I’m grinning just reading this. What exactly did you say? <</forum_message>> Then, it was a series of excited texts, <<character 'eva'>> telling you what had just happened. ..... ..... <<forum_message 'eva'>> So, that's what happened. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Let me get this straight...you texted him out of the blue, dumped your baggage onto him... <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Hearing you say that out loud, I’m getting the feeling that I messed it up? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> I don’t think what you texted was ideal, but the fact that the guy still stuck around tells me you have a chance. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Really? <</forum_message>> That reply came so fast, it actually surprised you. <<forum_message 'mc'>> Whoa, slow down sister. And yes. The fact that he stuck around tells me he does care about you. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> So, what happens next? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Are you asking me what to do? I can’t tell you that. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Come on, you’re all I have. I have no idea what to do here. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Then let me ask you this: what do you actually want out of this? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> I… I don’t know. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> In that case, why not keep an open mind? Approach him and say “hi” next time you see him. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> I can do that. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> One more thing. Wear something hot to work and see if he notices. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> What if he doesn’t? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> If he doesn't.. then, maybe you keep try again another day perhaps. But I think he will. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> You got it. Good night, then. <</forum_message>> You put your phone away and slept peacefully. [[Next Morning|chapter_2_page_8]]

You got up early and went through the motions of your morning routine. You decided to come in early today. <<addimage 'misc/it_company_outside_view.png'>><</addimage>> You stepped out of your car and stared up at the office building. <<dialog 'mc'>> Here goes another day, I guess. <</dialog>> You went in. <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_mc_checked_evas_spyware_update_3']>> You ran into <<character 'eva'>>. It was as if she was dressed to impress you. <<dialog 'mc'>>I guess it really worked.<</dialog>> <<else>> You ran into <<character 'eva'>>. It was as if she was dressed to impress. <</if>> <<addimagebg "chapter_2/eva_02.png" "misc/office_background_1.png" "100%" "right" 2>><</addimagebg>> [[Compliment her|chapter_2_page_8_mc_complimented_eva_dress]] [[Just say, Hi|chapter_2_page_8_mc_did_not_compliment_eva_dress]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_8_mc_complimented_eva_dress']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Wow. You look... really good today. New outfit? <</dialog>> She hesitates for a second, but her smile creeps in before she can hide it. <<dialog 'eva'>> Thanks. I figured... why not feel like myself again. Or maybe a version of myself I actually like. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Yeah, it worked. You are glowing. <</dialog>> You noticed her visibly blusing when you said that. <<dialog 'mc'>> We should punch in. If we don't punch in, getting early won't mean squat. <</dialog>> <<message 'eva'>> Oh, god, you are right. <</message>> [[Punch in|chapter_2_page_9]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> Hey. You’re in early. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'eva'>> Could say the same about you. Guess we’re both overachievers today. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> She smiled anyway. But there was something behind it; like she was waiting for me to notice something I didn’t say. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> We should punch in. If we don't punch in, getting early won't mean squat. <</dialog>> <<message 'eva'>> Oh, god, you are right. <</message>> [[Punch in|chapter_2_page_9]]

After you punched in, you went to your workstation nad started typing away like usual. <<addimage 'misc/mc_office_work_station.png'>><</addimage>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_mc_checked_evas_spyware_update_3']>> Still, on the back of your head was <<character 'eva'>>. particullarly,how hot she looked today. <</if>> You got called to HR again. [[HR office|chapter_2_page_10]]

Yo were welcomed by <<character 'priya'>>. <<addimagebg "chapter_2/priya_01.png" "misc/office_background_2.png" "60%" "right" 1 '-251'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Damn! she looks good today. <</dialog>> She noticed you staring. <<dialog 'priya'>>Is something the matter , <<character 'mc'>>?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'priya'>>It's not polite to stare, you know.<</dialog>> [[Be bold|chapter_2_page_10_mc_is_bold_to_priya_when_caught_staring]] [[Apologize|chapter_2_page_10_mc_apologizes_to_priya_when_caught_staring]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_10_mc_is_bold_to_priya_when_caught_staring'] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You caught me. But to be fair... you kind of made it hard not to stare. <</dialog>> She arches a brow, but there’s the faintest flicker of a smirk at the corner of her mouth. <<dialog 'priya'>> Flattery this early? You must really be feeling yourself today. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Just being honest. And appreciating good aesthetics. <</dialog>> She turns to walk ahead, tossing the words over her shoulder. <<dialog 'priya'>> Mm-hmm. Keep that up and you might get yourself in trouble. <</dialog>> [[Double down|chapter_2_page_10_mc_doubled_down_bold_to_priya_when_caught_staring]] [[Ask her why you are here|chapter_2_page_11]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_10_mc_apologizes_to_priya_when_caught_staring']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Ah, sorry. That wasn’t intentional. Just zoned out for a second. Long night. <</dialog>> She narrows her eyes slightly, then softens. <<dialog 'priya'>> Right. Sure. Maybe next time zone out somewhere other than my face, hmm? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Fair enough. Won’t happen again. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'priya'>> See that it doesn’t. <</dialog>> She walks off without looking back, leaving a flicker of heat in the air that feels more challenge than cold shoulder. [[Ask her why you are here|chapter_2_page_11]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_10_mc_doubled_down_bold_to_priya_when_caught_staring'] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I don’t mind trouble. As long as it’s worth it. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'priya'>> You do realize you're saying that in front of the HR department, right? The literal office that defines what trouble looks like in writing. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Sure. Just figured if anyone knew how to bend the rules... <</dialog>> She cuts in quick. <<dialog 'priya'>> I know how to enforce them, <<character 'mc'>>. Which is exactly why you should think twice before poking the bear. <</dialog>> You hold her gaze for a second longer. <<dialog 'mc'>> So no jokes allowed in HR now? Sounds like a pretty lonely office. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'priya'>> Not lonely. Just selective. <</dialog>> [[Ask her why you are here|chapter_2_page_11]]

<<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_assigned_to_nicoles_team_after_getting_slapped_by_her']>> <<dialog 'priya'>> Your request to transfer into <<character 'nicole'>>’s team...it's been approved. You can start when you are done with your current workload. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Thanks. That was... fast. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'priya'>> Let’s just say a few people were eager to let you learn how to walk on eggshells. <</dialog>> She didn’t smile, but her tone wasn’t cruel either. Just honest. <<dialog 'priya'>> Keep it professional. <<character 'nicole'>>’s a lot of things, but she deserves better than what happened last time. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I didn’t know about her husband, okay? It was just playful banter. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'priya'>> Then maybe now’s a good time to start knowing things before you speak. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You don't have to worry. I'm a professional. <</dialog>> <<else>> <<dialog 'priya'>> No incidents lately I should know about? Everything smooth on your end? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> So far. Unless you know something I don’t. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'priya'>> Just checking in, you know, since... <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> ...the <<character 'nicole'>> incident. You don't have to worry. I'm a professional. <</dialog>> <</if>> She gives a small, knowing nod. <<dialog 'priya'>> Smart. Good. You can leave. <</dialog>> [[Back to Work|chapter_2_page_12]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_office_work_station.png'>><</addimage>> You realised that <<character 'keisha'>> and <<character 'alexa'>> was working from home today.So, your avenues to pass some time were limited. It was espacially bad since you were going to get some details on <<character 'leah'>> from <<character 'keisha'>>. Also there was some changes you need to make to the arrangement between you and <<character 'keisha'>> and you since the incident with <<character 'nicole'>>, more eyes will be on you. You decided to text <<character 'keisha'>>. <<message 'mc'>> Hey, I want you to work from your home for a while.<</message>> <<message 'keisha'>>??<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>It's what's best for both of us. But don't worry. You will still be my favourite bitch. <</message>> <<message 'keisha'>>Fine. I guess I'll endure for a while.<</message>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_interrupted_keisha_sex_scene']>> [[Ask her how she handled her husband after you left|chapter_2_page_12_mc_asked_keisha_how_she_handled_ronald_after_he_interrupted_sex_scene']] <<else>> <<disabledlink 'Ask her how she handled her husband after you left'>> Time went on and you worked earnestly till it was time to leave. <</if>> [[Leave|chapter_2_page_13]]

<<addimagebg "chapter_2/eva_02.png" "misc/it_company_outside_view.png" "65%" "center" 5 '-46'>><</addimagebg>> On your way out, you ran into <<character 'eva'>> again. <<dialog 'mc'>> Um. You waiting for someone, my spreadsheet goddess? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'eva'>> Oh, no. I was just on my way home. <</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_eva_spyware_updates_3_mc_fake_acount_encourages_eva_in_mom_forum_to_text_mc']>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You sure? You look like you've got something on your mind. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'eva'>> Well, I wanted to thank you again. For last night. And… say sorry, I guess. For dumping all that on you. I didn’t mean to ruin your night. <</dialog>> MC feels her eyes flick up for just a second, like she's unsure how he’s going to react. [[Tell her she’s hot|chapter_2_page_8_mc_calls_eva_hot]] [[Tell her she’s beautiful|chapter_2_page_8_mc_calls_eva_beautiful]] <<else>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Alright. Then, I will see you tomorrow, <<character 'eva'>>. You looked really good today, by the way. <</dialog>> [[Go Home|chapter_2_page_14]] <</if>>

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_8_mc_calls_eva_hot'] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Ruin my night? Are you kidding? Talking to someone as hot as you was the best part of my entire week. <</dialog>> Her cheeks flush. It was visible even under the fading evening light. <<dialog 'mc'>> Honestly, I should be the one thanking you. You didn’t dump anything on me. You opened up. And that meant something. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'eva'>> You really mean that? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Every word. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Don't take this the wrong way, <<character 'eva'>>, but you seem to have a hard time accepting compliments. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'eva'>> I guess you’re not wrong. I'm working on it. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Alright. Then, I’ll see you tomorrow, <<character 'eva'>>. You looked really good today, by the way. <</dialog>> You turned around, but then... <<dialog 'eva'>> <<character 'mc'>>, wait. Is it okay if I text you sometime? You know, when things get too crazy or I need to vent? Of course, you can do the same if you want. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I don't mind at all. I mean, isn’t that what friends are for anyway? <</dialog>> As you turned around, she had a smile on her face that was hard to describe. [[Go Home|chapter_2_page_14]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_8_mc_calls_eva_beautiful'] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> First of all, let’s get something clear. You didn’t ruin my night. Talking to someone as beautiful as you was the highlight. <</dialog>> She looks down for a second, then back at you; her eyes soft, mouth parting like she wasn’t ready to hear that. <<dialog 'mc'>> If anything, I should be thanking you. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'eva'>> You really mean that? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Every word. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Don't take this the wrong way, <<character 'eva'>>, but you seem to have a hard time accepting compliments. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'eva'>> I guess you’re not wrong. I'm working on it. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Alright. Then, I’ll see you tomorrow, <<character 'eva'>>. You looked really good today, by the way. <</dialog>> You turned around, but then... <<dialog 'eva'>> <<character 'mc'>>, wait. Is it okay if I text you sometime? You know, when things get too crazy or I need to vent? Of course, you can do the same if you want. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I don't mind at all. I mean, isn’t that what friends are for anyway? <</dialog>> As you turned around, she had a smile on her face that was hard to describe. [[Go Home|chapter_2_page_14]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_house.png'>><</addimage>> Your favourite student was already waiting for You, eager to learn. <<addimagebg "chars/elsa/elsa_01.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "65%" "center" 5 '-340'>><</addimagebg>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_agreed_to_help_elsa_with_her_crush']>> She was in a hurry to get to the good stuff. You could tell by how fas she went through the lessons [[Get to the actual lessons|chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons]] <<else>> Like usual, she did went through the lessons with minimal help, making you wonder if the tutoring was even necessary. Still, you didn't mind. After all, <<character 'elsa'>>'s company and the extra income was very welcome things. After finishing the lessons, he left in a hurry. [[Continue|chapter_2_page_15]] <</if>>

The clock ticked by and you grew bored. Then you rememberd what you could be doing. <<addimage 'misc/mc_living_room.png'>><</addimage>> [[Call Alexa for your date|chapter_2_page_16]]

<<addimagebg "chars/elsa/elsa_01.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "65%" "center" 1 '-340'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> What are we going to do next, <<character 'mc'>>? <</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_and_elsa_discussed_one_third_of_the_erotica']>> [[Discuss the Book you gave her|chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons_discuss_erotica]] <</if>> [[Discuss the sexual aspects further|chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons_discuss_sexual_aspects_further]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_and_elsa_discussed_two_third_of_the_erotica'] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>The book I gave you, how far along are you?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>The heroine's birthday. That's where I'm at.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That means you've completed two thirds of it. That's impressive.<</dialog>> You notice her smile at the compliment. <<dialog 'mc'>>Do you have anything to ask me about that part?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> I do. I mean for her birthday, both the heroes of the story gave her gifts. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>And?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> Well… the the good boy gave her red roses. Classic and romantic. But the bad boy, the jock gave her a… um… a vibrator of all things. And the author kind of implies that she liked that gift more. <</dialog>> She glances at you, half-challenging, half-blushing. <<dialog 'elsa'>> What was that about? <</dialog>> [[Say physical connection matters just as much|chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons_discuss_erotica_mc_explains_importance_of_physical_aspect]] [[Say it’s just there to stir tension|chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons_discuss_erotica_mc_downplays_vibrator_gift]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> Now for the most important... and for you, maybe the most challenging aspect of a relationship. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> Which is? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Your sexual experience. <</dialog>> She goes still. For <<character 'elsa'>>, it was indeed the most challenging aspect, since her sexual experience was basically nonexistent. <<dialog 'elsa'>> You mean how much I’ve done? Or what I’ve done? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Both. <</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_got_elsa_to_admit_she_never_kissed_a_guy']>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Don't worry. I know that you've never had a boyfriend. So that means we have more work to do. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> O... Okay. <</dialog>> <</if>> <<dialog 'mc'>> What I want to know is...how far have you gone physically? With yourself, I mean. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> I… I’ve touched myself. A few times. Not very often. <</dialog>> She looked down as she said it, voice small, fingers fidgeting nervously in her lap. Her cheeks were pink, eyes flicking up for the briefest second before darting away again. <<dialog 'mc'>> Just with your hands? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> Yeah. Only that. I’ve never done more. I don’t even know what I’m supposed to do, really. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> No toys? <</dialog>> She shook her head quickly, braid swaying behind her. <<dialog 'elsa'>> No. I wouldn’t even know what kind to get. And even if I did… I think I’d be too scared to try. It always seemed too much, too… real. <</dialog>> <<set $storyflags['chapter_2_elsa_lessons_mc_learned_elsa_never_used_any_toys'] = true>> [[Ask her if she's had fantasies about other women|chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons_mc_asked_elsa_if_shes_been_with_women]] [[Ask her if she watches porn when touching herself|chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons_mc_asked_elsa_if_she_watches_porn]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons_discuss_erotica_mc_explains_importance_of_physical_aspect'] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Because physical connection does matter. Sometimes even more than people admit out loud. The roses were sweet. Thoughtful. But the jock's gift? That said, I see the part of you you’re afraid to name. That kind of attention can be terrifying… and really hard to ignore. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> So… you’re saying she wasn’t wrong to want something like that? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I’m saying most people want to be wanted. Not just admired. Not just respected. And yeah, sometimes the gift that says I know what you crave is louder than the one that says I read your favorite poem. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> That’s… weirdly honest. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> The good parts usually are. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Is that all you wanted to ask? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> I think so. <</dialog>> [[Go Back|chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> Honestly? That part’s just there to stir the pot. Keep readers off balance. It’s not really about the gift, it’s about shock value. And creating tension between the two male leads. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> So you don’t think she actually liked the jock’s gift more? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> She might’ve, but that’s not the point.The author wanted you thinking about it. Second-guessing it. That’s how narrative tension works. Don’t let a scene like that distract you from everything else the story’s building. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> So it’s more symbolic than real? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Exactly. Sometimes a vibrator’s just a plot device. <</dialog>> She snorts; surprised, and looks away, trying not to laugh too much. <<dialog 'mc'>> Is that all you wanted to ask? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> I think so. <</dialog>> [[Go Back|chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_elsa_lessons_mc_asked_if_fantasises_about_women'] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Have you ever fantasized about being with a woman? <</dialog>> <<character 'elsa'>> blinked, caught off-guard. Her head tilted slightly, brows knitting together, like she wasn’t sure she heard you right. <<dialog 'elsa'>> With a… a woman? <</dialog>> You nodded, letting the question settle. <<dialog 'mc'>> Yeah. Just wondered if your mind ever drifted there. Curiosity, imagination… anything like that. <</dialog>> She hesitated. Then shook her head slowly, eyes still fixed on you, a flicker of something between confusion and contemplation in her gaze. <<dialog 'elsa'>> No. I mean... I’ve never thought about it like that. Not seriously. I’ve never… felt drawn that way. <</dialog>> She bit her lower lip gently, then added as if needing to clarify... <<dialog 'elsa'>> Not that I think there’s anything wrong with it. It’s just… it’s never crossed my mind like that. Not when I was daydreaming. Or when I’ve… you know. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Touched yourself? <</dialog>> She nodded once, barely. <<dialog 'elsa'>> Yeah. Even then, it was always about… well, a man. I didn’t have a face in my head or anything. Just the idea. Strong hands, deep voice, warmth. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> So it’s always been about what a man would do to you.Not what a woman might feel like. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> Right. I’ve just never imagined it that way. I guess I always wanted to feel wanted… by him. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons_discuss_sexual_aspects_further_2]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_elsa_lessons_mc_asked_if_elsa_watch_porn_and_learned_she_did_not'] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> So, how do you do it? I mean, do you watch porn or... <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> I don't watch porn... anymore. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Anymore? By that, you mean you used to? <</dialog>> She looks away, hesitating. Then... <<dialog 'elsa'>> My mom caught me watching porn when I was younger. She raised all kinds of hell. Grounded me for like a year... Since then, I've never... <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Your mom sounds like quite a character. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> No. She loves me... a lot. It’s just that she tends to be... overprotective. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> No wonder <<character 'elsa'>> ended up like this. <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons_discuss_sexual_aspects_further_2]]

<<dialog 'mc'>> I see. I'm starting to get the picture. <</dialog>> You leaned in slightly, your tone still calm, but there was something else beneath it now, an edge that made <<character 'elsa'>>’s breath hitch. You watched her, your eyes taking in every flicker of doubt on her face. <<dialog 'mc'>> <<character 'elsa'>>, take off your clothes for me. <</dialog>> Her lips parted, startled, the blush that had been blooming before now flooding her cheeks all at once. She sat up straighter, eyes wide. <<dialog 'elsa'>> Right now? <</dialog>> You nodded, slow and sure. <<dialog 'mc'>> Yes. I want to see you. Just you. Nothing in the way. <</dialog>> She glanced down at her lap, fingers tightening around the edge of her dress. The silence stretched... and then forked. [[Convince her gently|chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons_convince_elsa_gently_to_get_naked]] [[Be Demanding|chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons_demand_elsa_to_get_naked]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons_convince_elsa_gently_to_get_naked']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You’re safe here. I'm not pressuring you but we've come too far for you to get startled everytime I ask something off you. If you truly trust me, I want you to show me. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> Okay.Just don’t say anything yet... <</dialog>> She looked away gently.. and then slowly started removing her top. hern hands trembled. She knew that this time, there was no halfway. She was about to be fully naked.. infront of a her neighbor... <<dialog 'mc'>>One more thing, <<character 'elsa'>>. I want to you smiling. Picture I'm him. I am the one you want. That you are getting naked infront of him for the first time. After all, isn't that what you really want? <</dialog>> She paused for a moment. It was as if she's trying to picture her crush instead of you. Then... [[Continue|chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons_discuss_sexual_aspects_further_3]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons_demand_elsa_to_get_naked'] = true>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You said you trusted me, didn't you? But you're still hesitating. So let me ask you again. Do you trust me or not? <</dialog>> She looked down. Silent. Caught between instinct and permission. <<dialog 'mc'>> Because if you do, you won’t flinch from something this simple. You’ll stand up, take off your clothes... and you’ll finally stop hiding from the one person who’s only ever tried to help you. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>> I do trust you I just… <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> No more just. No more maybes. Show me. <</dialog>> She looked away gently... and then slowly started removing her top. Her hands trembled. She knew that this time, there was no halfway. She was about to be fully naked... in front of her neighbor... <<dialog 'mc'>> One more thing, <<character 'elsa'>>. I don't want you to look like I'm forcing you. I want you smiling. Picture I'm him. I am the one you want. That you’re getting naked in front of...for the first time. After all, isn’t that what you really want? <</dialog>> She paused for a moment. It was as if she was trying to picture her crush instead of you. Then... [[Continue|chapter_2_page_4_elsa_lessons_discuss_sexual_aspects_further_3]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_mc_got_elsa_to_strip_naked_during_lesson']=true>> You could see it on her face, the effort to shift, to reframe.To pretend. Her eyes softened. Her mouth curved, just a little. She smiled. And then her hands moved. You watched as <<character 'elsa'>> turned around, seductively. With just one yank, her mini-skirt was on the floor, leaving you with a marvelous view of her ass. <<addimagebg "chars/elsa/elsa_02.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "65%" "center" 2 '-380'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Your're doing well, <<character 'elsa'>>. Keep going.<</dialog>> Hearing that, her smiles widened. You were not sure if she was pretending anymore. Eitherway, the next to go was her top. You watched eagerly as she pulled it down, unveiling her petite breast. It was not big, nor was shapely but somehow you found it perfect on her tiny body. <<addimagebg "chars/elsa/elsa_03.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "65%" "center" 2 '-380'>><</addimagebg>> You held your breat, In anticipatio nof what's coming. It was time for you to see her precious flower. You watched, trying to hide your excitement hile she lovered her hands to her waist, pulling her panties down. <<addimagebg "chars/elsa/elsa_04.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "65%" "center" 2 '-380'>><</addimagebg>> You did not say anything for a second. Neithe rdid she. But you knew that things were about to change between the two of you. <<dialog 'mc'>>Thank you for trusting me, <<character 'elsa'>>. You can get dressd now.<</dialog>> You watched as a <<character 'elsa'>> took a breath of relief as she hurriedly got dressed. <<addimagebg "chars/elsa/elsa_01.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "65%" "center" 2 '-340'>><</addimagebg>> You decided that today's lesson was over. After all, you knew better than to push her any further. you watched <<character 'elsa'>> leave. [[Continue|chapter_2_page_15]]

You picked up your phone and called her. She picked up on the second ring. <<phone 'mc'>>Hey, are you free now?<</phone>> <<phone 'alexa'>>I am. Is something wrong? Did I break something on production or something?<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>No. I was calling about our date. Since you are free and everything, how about it?<</phone>> <<phone 'alexa'>>Right now? Where are you taking me?<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>That's a surprise.<</phone>> <<phone 'alexa'>>Seriously?<</phone>> You couldn't exactly decipher the tone of her response. <<phone 'mc'>>What? Can't handle a bit of mystery?<</phone>> She did not respond to that playful taunt. <<phone 'mc'>>So, should I come and pick you up from your place?<</phone>> <<phone 'alexa'>>Are you crazy? This is just one date to thank you for always helping me. I don't want to ruin my relationship with my boyfriend over this, okay?<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>I hear you. Then what should I do?<</phone>> <<phone 'alexa'>>There is a beach not far from our office. Do you know of it? It's a pretty famous hangout spot for the people here.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Alright. I'll pick you up from there.<</phone>> [[Pick her up|chapter_2_page_17]]

On your way out, you ran into <<character 'moka'>>. <<addimagebg "chars/moka/moka_01.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "65%" "center" 1 '-442'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'moka'>>Whoa! Where are you off to in such a hurry?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>><<character 'moka'>> What are you doing here?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>> I.. live here.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Yeah. But you're never here.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>>Aww. Did you you miss me?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I mean, having having such a hot body in the house to lust over is something I enjoy so, yes.<</dialog>> She smiles. <<character 'moka'>> tilted her head, a sly grin curling her lips. <<dialog 'moka'>>Careful. Keep talking like that and I might start charging you rent for ogling rights.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Depends. Does the rent come with… amenities?<</dialog>> She laughed, walking past you just enough to brush your shoulder with hers ... a deliberate move. <<dialog 'moka'>>You’re in a mood. Let me guess. Going somewhere nice? You cleaned up better than usual.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Yeah. I’ve got a date.<</dialog>> She turned toward you, mock surprise painted all over her face. <<dialog 'moka'>>Stop the presses. Our antisocial code monkey finally has a social life. Who’s the unlucky victim?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Someone from work. It’s just casual.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>>“Just casual,” he says, with that ‘please-like-me’ cologne wafting through the air.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Okay, ouch. But fair.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>>You know, I could’ve made time if you wanted to take someone gorgeous and terrifyingly clever.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Oh? You offering retroactively or just marking your territory?<</dialog>> <<character 'moka'>> stepped closer, her voice low, playful. <<dialog 'moka'>>Maybe a bit of both. But hey...if she ghosts you, I’ll be here. Probably drinking your coffee and stealing your Wi-Fi.<</dialog>> You proceeded to walk towards the door. <<character 'moka'>> paused mid-step, then turned back to you, eyes narrowing with mischief. <<dialog 'moka'>>Wait. I got something for you.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Yeah? What?<</dialog>> She disappeared on to her room and returned with a little something in her hand. <<dialog 'moka'>>Just… help. A little something to tip the scales in your favor.<</dialog>> You eyed the the pill slip that contained a single pill warily. <<dialog 'mc'>>Should I be worried?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>>Relax. It's safe. The worst side effect is a headache in the morning after.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> What does it do, exactly?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>> It lowers inhibitions a bit. Turns 'maybe' into 'yes'. So, do you want it?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Yeah? What will it's going to cost me?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> You will owe me a favour. Nothing dangerous but you can't say no when I ask.<</dialog>> [[Take the pill|chapter_2_page_17_mc_took_the_date_rape_drug]] [[Don't take the pill|chapter_2_page_17_mc_did_not_the_date_rape_drug]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_17_mc_took_the_date_rape_drug_and_owes_moka_a_favour']=true>> You glance at the capsule resting in her open palm. Smooth. Glossy. Unlabeled. <<dialog 'mc'>>You swear this is safe?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>>You trust me, don’t you?<</dialog>> She didn’t blink when she said it. That’s what worried you. You pluck it from her hand anyway, slipping it into your jacket pocket. <<dialog 'mc'>>I’ll think about it.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>>Don’t think too hard. Confidence is 90% not flinching.<</dialog>> [[Go to your date|chapter_2_page_18]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_17_mc_took_the_date_rape_drug_and_owes_moka_a_favour']=false>> You stare at the capsule, then look her in the eye. <<dialog 'mc'>>I think I’ll pass. I’ve got this.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>>Suit yourself. But don’t come crying to me if she doesn’t swoon at your naturally mediocre charm.<</dialog>> She gave a wink, but there was a flicker of something else in her eyes...maybe disappointment. Or maybe just the game not going how she wanted. You stepped out the door, heart beating faster now than before. [[Go to your date|chapter_2_page_18]]

Setting out for your date, you stopped on the way, to get a new dress for <<character 'alexa'>>. <<addimage 'misc/womens_clothing_store.jpg'>><</addimage>> Now that it was done, it was time to get <<character 'alexa'>> <<addvideo 'misc/car_driving.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I hope she likes the dress.<</dialog>> [[At the beach|chapter_2_page_19]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_19_alexa_date']=true>> <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_date_video_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<character 'alexa'>> was waiting for you at the beach. She came up to you the moment she notice you. <<dialog 'mc'>>Hey, you look beautiful, <<character 'alexa'>>. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Let's get out of here before we run into someone we know.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I don't mind.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>> No shit! You are not the one who's going on dates behind your boyfriend's back.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>It's just a date, <<character 'alexa'>>. It's not like you are cheating on him.<</dialog >> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Yeah. That's what I'm trying to tell myself but it still doesn't feel so great.<</dialog>> You both started walking towards your car. <<dialog 'mc'>>Can't we just be two people having fun, just for this evening?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>I wish I could do that.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I guess there's something really bothering her<</dialog>> [[Probe further|chapter_2_page_19_mc_asked_alexa_whats_bothering_her_about_being_on_the_date]] [[Don't risk making her uncomfortable|chapter_2_page_19_mc_did_not_ask_alexa_whats_bothering_her_about_being_on_the_date]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_19_mc_asked_alexa_whats_bothering_her_about_being_on_the_date'] = true>> <<character 'mc'>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Hey... you said it doesn't feel great. What did you mean by that?<</dialog>> <<character 'alexa'>> walked a little slower, her eyes on the ground, the tide humming faintly in the background. <<dialog 'alexa'>>It's stupid.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Doesn't sound stupid.<</dialog>> She sighed, long and low. <<dialog 'alexa'>>I've only ever been with one person. My boyfriend. We were high school sweethearts. We've been through prom, grad, all of that together.<</dialog>> She glanced at you, like she wasn’t sure if she should keep going. <<dialog 'alexa'>>It’s not perfect. We argue, money’s tight, sometimes I wonder if we’re really still us. But I’ve been happy... or at least I thought I was. So being here, with you, it just...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Feels like you're betraying what you built with him?<</dialog>> She nodded. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_date_video_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Exactly. Even if it's innocent. Even if we’re just talking and laughing and... I don't even know where this is going.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>It doesn’t have to go anywhere. It can just be what it is. A good night, with someone who cares enough to ask how you’re really feeling.<</dialog>> She smiled, small but sincere. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Thanks. That actually helps.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Then let’s keep going. Wherever going means.<</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_20]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_19_mc_did_not_ask_alexa_whats_bothering_her_about_being_on_the_date'] = true>> The two of you walked for a while without speaking. The wind rustled gently through her hair. The silence wasn’t heavy, just cautious. <<character 'alexa'>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>You’re awfully quiet. Regretting this already?<</dialog>> <<character 'mc'>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Not at all. I just didn’t want to push and make you feel more uncomfortable.<</dialog>> She looked at you, eyes soft, the barest hint of guilt tugging at her smile. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_date_video_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Then I’ll make you a deal. I’m going to pretend I’m happy and carefree this evening.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>And I’ll pretend that pretending works.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Maybe it will. Sometimes fake smiles turn real by the end.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s good enough for me.<</dialog>> The silence that followed wasn’t awkward. It was easy. Like maybe something was starting to shift. [[Continue|chapter_2_page_20]]

<<dialog 'alexa'>>So... are you finally going to tell me what this big surprise date idea is?<</dialog>> You scratched the back of your neck, trying to hide the awkward smile spreading across your face. <<dialog 'mc'>>Yeah, about that. I kinda... don’t have one.<</dialog>> She blinked at you. <<dialog 'alexa'>>You what?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I didn’t think you’d actually say yes when I called. I just wanted to ask before I talked myself out of it. So now here we are.<</dialog>> <<character 'alexa'>> gave a short laugh, somewhere between amusement and disbelief. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_date_video_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>You’re unbelievable.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>But, hey. We’re already at the beach. Why not start the night right here?<</dialog>> She hesitated, glancing around like the shadows might contain familiar faces. <<dialog 'alexa'>>It’s not that I don’t want to. I just... what if someone sees us?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Nobody will. It’s late, off-season, and we’re not exactly making out in front of a souvenir stand. We’ll be fine.<</dialog>> You gave her a small smile. Not pushing. Just steady. She took a breath, then nodded. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Okay. So where do we start?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Seafood. Always seafood.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Of course.<</dialog>> You pointed toward a small beachside stall in the distance, its neon crab sign flickering half-heartedly. <<dialog 'mc'>>That place over there. Fried calamari and the greasiest fish tacos known to man. Trust me, it's a spiritual experience.<</dialog>> <<character 'alexa'>> smiled in spite of herself. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Fine. But if I get food poisoning, I’m blaming you.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Totally fair.<</dialog>> You accompanied her to a seafood place nearby. [[At the seafood place|chapter_2_page_21]]

You and <<character 'alexa'>> sat facing the ocean, the smell of salt and fried batter thick in the air. <<dialog 'mc'>>So, what now? Dinner was the only plan I had. You got any ideas?<</dialog>> She dipped a shrimp into sauce and shrugged. <<dialog 'alexa'>>There’s this weird little pseudo-Hawaiian resort about five minutes away. It’s tacky, full of plastic torches and ukulele music on loop, but it’s kind of... cute.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_date_video_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>How do you even know about that place?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>I’ve looked it up before. I’ve always wanted to go to Hawaii, but never actually made it happen.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Why not?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Take your pick. Time, money, work, life. All the usual excuses.<</dialog>> The mood shifted. The playfulness faded into something quieter. She stared at her food, then at the sea, as if something far away was slipping further. You let the silence hang for a second, then spoke. <<dialog 'mc'>>Well, I didn’t take you to Hawaii, but... I brought you something.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>A gift?<</dialog>> She looked at you, curiosity brightening her eyes for the first time in minutes. <<dialog 'mc'>>Yeah. It's in the car.<</dialog>> She raised an eyebrow. You both finished eating, and she followed you back to the car parked nearby. You opened the backseat and pulled out a small garment bag. You handed it to her, trying to read her face. <<dialog 'mc'>>Picked it up earlier. Saw it, thought of you. Figured this will look good on you.<</dialog>> She unzipped the bag slightly, revealing a simple but elegant dress. Light fabric, perfect for warm air and pretending you were somewhere far away. <<dialog 'alexa'>>You actually brought me a dress?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I did. Why are you so surprised?<</dialog>> She smiled, genuinely this time. But her fingers lingered on the fabric like she wasn’t sure what to do next. <<dialog 'mc'>>I’d love to see you in it.<</dialog>> She hesitated. <<dialog 'alexa'>>You’re serious?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Completely. But only if you want to. No pressure.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>You don't expect me to change into this dress out here in public, do you?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>As much as the exhibitionism lover in me would love to see that, let's go to the place you suggested.<</dialog>> [[Go to the pseudo-Hawaiian resort nearby|chapter_2_page_22]]

The first thing you did after arriving at the place was to get a room, eager to see <<character 'alexa'>> in the dress you brought for her. You waited while she changed, imagining, trying not to lose your mind thinking about the fact that <<character 'alexa'>> was getting naked in the bathroom. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_date_video_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>So, how do I look?<</dialog>> You wanted to give her the best compliment you could, but you were too busy checking her out...how pretty she looked, how the dress hugged her body. Your heart was racing. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Come on, <<character 'mc'>>. Let's go.<</dialog>> You followed her outside, taking in the magnificent view of her behind covered in the dress you just brought her and her slender legs through the fabric mesh. [[Check out the scenery|chapter_2_page_23]]

<<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_date_video_6.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You followed her outside into the warm evening air. The resort grounds were small but lush. Palm trees that had clearly never known real island soil. Soft ukulele music played from unseen speakers, mixing with the sounds of distant waves. <<character 'alexa'>> took it all in slowly. <<dialog 'alexa'>>You know... this is actually really pretty.<</dialog>> You didn’t respond right away. You were looking at her. <<dialog 'mc'>>Not as pretty as you.<</dialog>> She turned her head, lips parting slightly in surprise before smiling softly. <<dialog 'alexa'>>You really know how to say the right thing, don’t you?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Only when I mean it.<</dialog>> You walked for a while, letting the quiet moments fill themselves with meaning. The lights reflected gently in her eyes as you passed by the pool and the tiki bar. Then you stopped under the shade of a tree near the far edge of the garden. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_date_video_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>What are you doing?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I just wanted to stop for a second. Get a proper look at you.<</dialog>> She put her hands on her hips, faking a scowl. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Oh my god, are you seriously just checking me out again?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Absolutely. Can you blame me?<</dialog>> <<character 'alexa'>> shook her head, pretending to be mad but unable to hide the smile creeping onto her face. <<dialog 'alexa'>>You're the worst.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You have no idea.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Hey, let's watch the sunset.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You go ahead. I'll get us something to drink and join you.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Alright.<</dialog>> You watched her as she walked away and then turned toward the tiki bar next to you. <<addimage 'misc/tiki_bar.jpg'>><</addimage>> After getting the drinks for the two of you, you walked toward <<character 'alexa'>>. <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_17_mc_took_the_date_rape_drug_and_owes_moka_a_favour']>> It was then you remembered the capsule <<character 'moka'>> gave you. You had a choice to make. [[Spike her drink|chapter_2_page_23_mc_spiked_alexas_drink]] <<else>> <<disabledlink 'Spike her drink'>> (You don't have anything to spike her drink with.) <</if>> [[Go to Alexa|Chapter_2_page_24]]

The sun was starting to sink into the sea, painting the sky in shades of burnt orange and fading rose. <<character 'mc'>> handed <<character 'alexa'>> the tropical drink you picked up from the tiki bar...something sweet, full of fruit juice, and finished with a tiny blue umbrella. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_date_video_8.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She sipped from the straw and smiled without saying much. You didn’t speak either. Sometimes silence was the best part of a good moment. You sat beside her, close enough to feel the warmth of her shoulder, watching the sun slip into the ocean like a secret. It was getting darker. The sky turning purple, the first stars blinking into view. <<dialog 'alexa'>>We should probably call it a night.<</dialog>> You turned to her. <<dialog 'mc'>>Already tired of me?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>No. But I’d like to leave while this still feels perfect. Also, I have to get back to my boyfriend.<</dialog>> You nodded. No arguments. <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_23_mc_spiked_alexas_drink']>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Did I get duped by <<character 'moka'>>? Why is it not working?<</dialog>> <</if>> The two of you started walking back through the gently lit resort paths as the sound of night insects replaced the soft music. Eventually, you returned to the room you’d booked earlier. The small space felt more intimate now. Still warm from the day, quiet, sealed off from the rest of the world. You sat down on the couch, the relief of getting off your feet flooding your body. She sat next to you. <<addimage 'chapter_2/alexa_hotel_date_in_room_image_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> You glanced at her. There was something unspoken in her expression. A calm, maybe even a bit of joy. You could tell that she was happy, but there was a hint of regret hidden beneath. <<dialog 'mc'>>So... how was it? The food, the fake Hawaiian vibe, the dress?<</dialog>> She looked at you, a smile slowly forming. <<dialog 'alexa'>>It was exactly what I needed. Thank you.<</dialog>> There was a pause. Not an awkward one. Just a moment where the room felt a little smaller, like the air had changed. <<dialog 'mc'>><<character 'alexa'>>...<</dialog>> She turned her head slightly toward you, lips parting just a little. <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_23_mc_spiked_alexas_drink']>> Whether the drug you spiked in her drink was working or not, you knew it was time to decide. <</if>> [[Make a move|chapter_2_page_24_mc_makes_a_move_on_alexa]] [[Take her back|chapter_2_page_25]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_23_mc_spiked_alexas_drink']=true>> <<addimage 'inventory/maybe_to_yes_capsules.png' '40%'>><</addimage>> There was no need to hesitate. After all, the plan, all along was to get into her pants. If this thing helps atleast a little bit, you were going to use it. so, you tore the capsule in two, poured the contents in her drink and stirred it with the straw. [[Go to Alexa|Chapter_2_page_24]]

<<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_24_mc_makes_a_move_on_alexa_and_it_leads_to_fingering']>> The ride back was quiet. She didn't say a word, just sat in your passenger seat with a guilty look on her face the whole time. You dropped her off in front of her apartment. The place had a run-down vibe, making you wonder how broke she must be to stay in a place like this. <<else>> You dropped her off in front of her apartment. The place had a run-down vibe, making you wonder how broke she must be to stay in a place like this. <</if>> <<addimage 'misc/alexa_appartment_run_down_appartment_front.png'>><</addimage>> [[Home|chapter_2_page_26]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_24_mc_makes_a_move_on_alexa_and_it_leads_to_fingering']=true>> <<character 'mc'>> looked down at your hand resting on your leg, then slowly reached over. You took hers gently, not grabbing or pulling, just offering contact. Her skin was warm. Soft. You held your breath without realizing it, expecting her to tense, to pull away, to say something that would bring the night to a halt. But she didn’t. Her fingers curled around yours with quiet intention, like the thought had been sitting in her mind all along, waiting for the right moment to rise. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>What are you doing?<</dialog>> You didn’t try to charm your way through it. You just looked at her and said the truth. <<dialog 'mc'>>What... feels right.<</dialog>> She looked away for a moment, her expression caught somewhere between hesitation and want. <<dialog 'alexa'>><<character 'mc'>>!...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I know...But still..<</dialog>> Your hand slid lower, fingertips brushing the edge of her dress. The thin fabric of her shifted as you slid down before grabbing the bottom of her dress. With one swift motion, you pulled up the dress all the way to her waist, revealing her milky white thighs and her delicate flower between them. Something you dreamt of seeing since your first encounter. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She was caught offgueardAnd still, she said nothing. You took both her legs, one at a time, lifting them gently and placing them up on the couch. Her dress bunched at her hips now, her thighs spread before you, skin pale and trembling in the low light. You could feel the heat radiating off her, and when your hands slid slowly along the inside of her legs, from knees to the slick curve of her inner thighs, she shivered. She let you guide her open just a little. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her pussy came into view like a secret unfolding... lips flushed and glistening under the lighting of the room. The soft curls above her mound were damp, the scent of her already thick in the air, intoxicating. You just looked for a moment, breath held, taking in every delicate fold, every twitch of her body as she felt your eyes drinking her in. <<dialog 'alexa'>>...Don’t stare.<</dialog>> Her voice was low, almost a whisper, threaded with embarrassment and need. <<dialog 'mc'>>You’re beautiful.<</dialog>> Then your hands were on her again, stroking up her thighs, fingertips grazing just shy of her slit as her legs trembled wider. You pressed your hand to her pussy, warm and soaked under your palm. Your thumb found her clit easily, sliding into a slow, steady circle. She let out a breathy moan the moment you touched her, body shifting under you. The sound came again when you pressed a little firmer. Mmh... ahh... her voice caught each time your thumb rolled over the swollen nub. Her hips moved with you, soft and eager, matching the rhythm you set. Wetness coated your fingers as she got louder, moans slipping out between shaky breaths. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'alexa'>><<character 'mc'>>... what are you doing to me...<</dialog>> As if you were feeding off her moans, you moved faster, thumb circling her clit with more urgency. Her pussy throbbed under your hand, every movement slick and hot, her body reacting before she could even think. She matched you sound for sound. Her moans came quicker, louder, mouth open and trembling. Ahh... ahh... ahh... each one climbing higher, paced perfectly to the motion of your fingers. Her hips bucked up, thighs tensing, her breath caught in her throat as she whimpered again. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Fuck... I can't... it feels so good...<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You could feel it... She was starting to lose all reason but then she yelled... <<dialog 'mc'>>I want you <<character 'alexa'>><</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>><<character 'mc'>>.. stop!! I can't!<</dialog>> You were startled by the sudden scream, allowing her to stand up. <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_23_mc_spiked_alexas_drink']>> But then she said... <<dialog 'alexa'>>I'm pretty sure I'll regret this tomorrow but tonight... I want you too, <<character 'mc'>> <</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_6.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You watched as she unzipped her dress and struggle to slide it down over her pale, plumb ass. <<dialog 'mc'>>I can't believe this is really happening...<</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_1]] <<else>> You didn't exchange any words after that. There was no need to. You knew the night was over. [[Take her back|chapter_2_page_25]] <</if>>

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_1']=true>> Her body was small, soft, the glow of the room tracing every delicate curve. Her tits were petite, high and perky, with pale skin and puffy pink nipples that stood out from the rest of her like they were begging to be touched. She crossed her arms for a second, then dropped them, trying to act like she wasn’t nervous. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>I know they’re not the biggest...<</dialog>> She looked down, not meeting your eyes. <<dialog 'mc'>>They’re perfect. Just like you.<</dialog>> Emboldened, Alexa dropped down between your legs, eyes locked on yours as she reached for your zipper. She pulled it down, tugged your cock free, and stared for a moment. <<dialog 'alexa'>>It's so much bigger than my boyfriend's...<</dialog>> She leaned in and wrapped her lips around the tip, sucking slow at first, her hand stroking the rest. Her head bobbed, mouth warm and wet, moaning softly as she worked her tongue along your shaft. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_8.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>*Slrk... mmm... fmmh...*<</dialog>> She picked up the pace, sucking harder, moving faster, spit starting to trail down her chin as she kept going. <<dialog 'mc'>>Come on. Let's take this to the bedroom.<</dialog>> Alexa gave a quick nod, wiping the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand before standing up. You both moved quickly, the air between you thick and electric, clothes scattered along the path down the hall. In the bedroom, she climbed onto the bed without hesitation, laying back across it with her head at the edge. Her hair spilled over the side, eyes fixed on you as she opened her mouth slightly, tongue resting out, waiting. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_9.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You guided the tip to her lips and eased it in. Her eyes fluttered, but the moment the head pushed past her tongue, her throat tensed. She struggled. Her lips stretched wide, jaw trembling as she tried to take more. It was clear she wasn’t used to something this size. She gagged softly, breath catching, and her hands gripped the sheets at her sides. You didn’t force it. Just let her try, watching her eyes water a little as she adjusted. Spit gathered at the corners of her mouth. Her tongue slid under you, wet and clumsy, and she whimpered around your cock. You leaned forward and cupped her tits, fingers kneading her nipples. They were soft and small in your hands, but her reactions were anything but. She moaned around your length when your thumbs rolled her nipples, hips twitching as her body arched up toward your touch. Her hand slipped between her legs. You saw her fingers vanish between her folds, rubbing her clit as she sucked you deeper, whimpering again with each slow stroke of your cock across her tongue. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_10.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Turn around for me.<</dialog>> You looked down at her as she lay on her back, legs spread wide, knees pulled up and shaking slightly. Her face was flushed, lips parted with soft, uneven breaths. You guided your cock to her entrance again, pressing the tip against her soaked slit. Her pussy was tight, lips clinging to the head as you pushed forward. She reached down and grabbed your arm, her other hand gripping the sheets. Her face twisted when you pushed in. Her mouth opened but no sound came out at first, just a choked gasp as her pussy stretched around you, too tight to take it all at once. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Oh fuck... it's so big...<</dialog>> You slowed down, holding your hips still to let her adjust. Her hands clenched. Her back arched. You pushed deeper. She whimpered, eyes shut tight, body trembling under the weight of it. Her pussy clenched hard, fighting to fit you, her slick walls squeezing every inch. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_11.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You kept going. Slow. Deep. Until finally, your hips pressed against her and she took all of it. Her eyes opened then, glassy and dazed, lips barely moving. <<dialog 'alexa'>>I feel it so deep...<</dialog>> You started moving, hips rolling into her slowly, letting your cock drag through every tight inch of her soaked pussy. Her moans came instantly, soft at first, then louder, raw. Her hands fumbled at the sheets, clutching them hard as her body rocked with every thrust. You watched her face twist, brows drawn, mouth open and trembling. You couldn’t tell if the sounds spilling from her lips were from pain or pleasure. Maybe both. Maybe neither. But she didn’t stop you. So you didn’t stop. Your rhythm deepened, slow but relentless, your cock spreading her wide with every stroke. Her pussy clenched around you, sucking you in, tight and wet and shaking. Her moans came faster, messier. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_12.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Ah... ahh... fuck...<</dialog>> You grabbed her by the hips and flipped her over, her body light under your grip, pliant and breathless. She landed on her hands and knees with a gasp, hair spilling over her shoulders, ass arched high, glistening and ready. You slid in from behind with one smooth thrust, your cock sinking deep into her soaked pussy again, her tight walls wrapping around you like a vice. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Ahh... fuck... yes...<</dialog>> You gripped her hips tight and started moving, slow at first, then harder, faster. Each thrust sent a ripple through her plump ass, waves forming with every slap of your hips against her. You watched it bounce, mesmerized, every impact making her moan louder, body jerking forward from the force. Clap. Clap. Clap. The sound of skin on skin filled the room, thick and raw, blending with the wet squelch of her pussy taking everything you gave her. Her moans spilled out faster, high and breathless. Ahh... yes... ahh fuck... just like that... You kept slamming into her, cock driving deeper, harder, your eyes locked on the way her ass jiggled with every thrust. You couldn’t get enough of it. Couldn’t stop. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_13.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her voice broke through the rhythm, loud and sudden, shaking. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Stop... wait... please...<</dialog>> You froze instantly, hands still gripping her hips, your cock buried deep inside her. She was trembling, body flushed, hair stuck to her face, chest heaving. Her pussy clenched around you one last time before she pulled forward, letting you slip out. She turned slowly, climbing back onto the bed. Her legs straddled you, eyes locked on yours, her breath still uneven. She reached between her thighs, took hold of your cock, and guided it to her soaked entrance. Then she sank down. It was slow. Careful. Controlled. She let out a long moan as you filled her again, inch by inch, until she was seated fully in your lap. Her hands rested on your chest, her body rolled into yours, hips rocking gently. Her eyes fluttered closed, her lips barely moving as she whispered. <<dialog 'alexa'>>This way... let me...<</dialog>> She started moving, slow and steady, grinding down against you with soft gasps each time your cock pressed deep. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_14.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She lifted off you and turned around, facing away. Reached back, grabbed your cock, and guided it back in. Her ass dropped onto your lap, taking you deep. She started to move, bouncing slow at first, then harder. Her cheeks slapped down against you, wet and loud. Slap. Slap. Slap. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Fuck... I can feel everything...<</dialog>> You grabbed her hips, helping her slam down harder, your eyes locked on the way she moved. <<dialog 'mc'>>Just like that... ride me...<</dialog>> She moaned, leaning forward, the sound of skin colliding filled the room. <<dialog 'alexa'>>I'm gonna lose it... fuck...<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_15.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You grabbed her waist and lifted her off, laying her flat on her back across the bed. She looked up at you, lips still wet, eyes glassy with need. You climbed over her, straddling her chest, your cock hanging just above her face. She opened her mouth without hesitation, tongue out, waiting. You slid in. Her lips wrapped around you again, warm and tight, and she began to move her head, slow at first. Back and forth. Her mouth sucked you in deeper each time, eyes flicking up to watch your face. Slrk... mmfh... fmmh... Her hands slid up your thighs, nails digging in slightly as she picked up the pace, bobbing her head with steady rhythm. <<dialog 'mc'>>That's it... take it all...<</dialog>> Her moans vibrated through your cock, spit dripping from the corners of her mouth as she sucked harder, never looking away. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_16.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You felt the pressure building, your breath turning ragged, hips twitching with every pass of her mouth. Her lips were tight around your shaft, tongue swirling, moans humming against your skin. You pulled out just in time, your cock throbbing in your hand. You stroked it hard, fast, right above her face. She looked up at you, lips parted, chest rising and falling as she watched. With a grunt, you came. Thick spurts of cum shot across her face, painting her cheeks, her lips, her chin. She gasped as the first hit, then smiled, letting the rest cover her without flinching. <<dialog 'alexa'>>God... you came so much...<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_17.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You collapsed onto the bed beside her, sweat cooling on your skin, breath still heavy. The silence stretched. Her body was still, facing away, and the warmth between you began to fade. Then she slid out of bed, gathered the sheet around her chest, and walked out. The soft click of the bathroom door followed. You stayed there, unmoving. At first, there was nothing. Just the distant hum of plumbing, the faint rustle of fabric. Then came the sound. Small. Shaky. She was sobbing. You sat up slightly, ears sharpening, focused on the sounds from behind the door. They were quiet, but broken. The kind of crying someone does when they think no one can hear them. <<dialog 'mc'>>I guess she's feeling guilty for what just happened.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Typical.<</dialog>> [[Take her back|chapter_2_page_25]]

By the time you arrived home, you were so tired you decided to crash and end your day. <<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom_night.png'>><</addimage>> It was then your phone buzzed. You checked it. <<message 'lacy'>> <<addimage 'chapter_2/lacy_lennon_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> You up? <</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Hey, trouble sleeping?<</message>> <<message 'lacy'>>Nope. Just wanted to let you know that I've bought a place near you and I’ll be moving in.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>I thought you were kidding when you said all that.<</message>> <<message 'lacy'>>Well, I'm serious. By the way, you’ll be helping me with the move. So, congratulations.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Alright, but I don't work for free.<</message>> <<message 'lacy'>>You know, <<character 'mc'>>, most men would consider themselves lucky just to be around me. And here you are, so rudely extorting a modest young lady for money.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Well, I’m not most men and you’re no modest lady.<</message>> <<message 'lacy'>>Fine, then I’ll pay you... <<addimage 'chapter_2/doctor_evil_one_million_dollars.gif'>><</addimage>> <</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Haha, very funny.<</message>> <<message 'lacy'>>If you don’t like that, how about I flash you real quick? You know, give you what you wanted to see that time you walked in on me way back when. But only if you don’t drop any of my boxes. <</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Is she drunk or something?<</dialog>> <<message 'mc'>>For the gazillionth time, IT WAS AN ACCIDENT!!!<</message>> <<message 'lacy'>>Sure. 😉<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>God, why won’t she just let it go...<</dialog>> <<message 'lacy'>>Well, gtg, it’s movie time. I’m rewatching Naughty Ninjas 3!<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Oh yeah. I guess I should have expected that one.<</dialog>> Without even realizing it, you were grinning ear to ear. <<character 'lacy'>> always had that effect on you. <<message 'mc'>>I've missed you, <<character 'lacy'>>.<</message>> <<message 'lacy'>>I've missed you too, <<character 'mc'>>. But seriously though, I have to go. Don’t want to miss the opening where the heroine devours the hero’s sword.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>What the fuck! Are you really watching the movie right now?<</message>> <<message 'lacy'>>What do you think? <<addimage 'chapter_2/naughty_ninjas_3.webp'>><</addimage>> <</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Seriously? You have it on DVD?<</message>> <<message 'lacy'>>Of course. It reminds me of you.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>You couldn’t find anything else to keep as a memento of me?<</message>> <<message 'lacy'>>I could, but where’s the fun in that?<</message>> You looked at the time on your phone. It was already midnight. As much as you didn’t want to, you had to get some sleep. So you texted her goodnight and went to bed, actually happy for once. And not the sort of perverted happiness you get after finally conquering a woman you’d wanted for so long... It was the kind you last remembered from childhood...before the loneliness, the betrayals, the heartaches. It felt bittersweet. [[Next Morning|chapter_2_page_27]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom.png'>><</addimage>> The next morning came slow. Light leaked through the blinds in thin streaks, cutting across your room like pale fingers. You blinked against it, groggy, head heavy, body sore in that way that only comes after a long, strange night. Your phone alarm blared on the nightstand. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck! It's morning already?<</dialog>> You got up from the bed, cursing the morning, in no hurry to get to work. As much as you didn’t want to, you still had to go and waste the better part of another day at work. So, you put your fake face on as you got ready. [[Work|chapter_2_page_28]]

<<addimagebg "chars/penny/penny_01.png" "misc/it_company_outside_view.png" "65%" "center" 1 '-442'>><</addimagebg>> You were greeted by a woman you had never seen before. <<dialog 'penny'>>Excuse me, this is the 'IT Company', right?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Um... can’t she read the big bright sign?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Are you a client?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'penny'>>Me? No, I... I have an interview today.<</dialog>> You noticed her visibly tense up when she mentioned the interview. <<dialog 'mc'>>I see. What position?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'penny'>>Um... a developer.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Really? I'm a developer here too. And yes. You came to the right place.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'penny'>>Oh thank God. I thought I went to the wrong place like the last time. Wait... I thought they only hired women here.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I’m an exception.<</dialog>> You looked at her carefully. A bright smile and, more importantly... glasses. Which automatically put her in the must bang category. <<dialog 'mc'>>I have to head inside. Why don't I take you in?<</dialog>> You would have been fine with a “yes” or “no” from her, but what you got was... <<dialog 'penny'>>I... why?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>The fuck you mean, why?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I was just trying to be polite.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'penny'>>Oh! Yes. Thanks... Mister... ?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Oh, you can just call me <<character 'mc'>><</dialog>> There was an awkward silence while you waited for her to tell you her name, but it seemed like she didn’t get the memo. She did, however, notice you staring. <<dialog 'penny'>>What?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>This is the part where you tell me your name... or don't if you feel like it.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'penny'>>Crap. Sorry. I’m <<character 'penny'>><</dialog>> You escorted her inside. <<character 'penny'>>, still tense, followed close behind. [[Inside|chapter_2_page_29]]

Inside, you pointed <<character 'penny'>> to the HR department. she gave you a grateful nod and made her way inside you checked her out from behind and thought to yourself <<dialog 'mc'>>I really hope she gets the job.<</dialog>> <<addimage 'misc/mc_office_work_station.png'>><</addimage>> Sitting at your workstation, you were hoping for <<character 'alexa'>> to come to you as usual but it never happened. <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_24_mc_makes_a_move_on_alexa_and_it_leads_to_fingering']>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I guess she's feeling guilty about what happened. fuck this is turning out to be more bothersome than I thought. <</dialog>> <</if>> [[Go to her|chapter_2_page_30]]

At noon, during the lunch break, you found her at her workstation...hunched forward, eyes locked on a blank document like she was waiting for it to write itself. Her whole body was stiff in that quiet, too-still way that told you something was off long before she said a word. You lingered at the edge, one foot inside her space. <<dialog 'mc'>>Hey, can we talk for a second, <<character 'alexa'>>?<</dialog>> She just nodded and followed you. <<addimagebg "chars/alexa/alexa_01.png" "misc/office_background_1.png" "100%" "right" 1 -412>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Hey <<character 'alexa'>>, are you alright?<</dialog>> Her voice didn’t come immediately. She just shifted, fingers twitching, breath caught mid-sigh. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Why wouldn't I be?<</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_24_mc_makes_a_move_on_alexa_and_it_leads_to_fingering']>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I don't know. Maybe because of what happened last night?<</dialog>> <<else>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I don't know. Maybe because we went on a date yesterday... and you actually had some fun?<</dialog>> <</if>> That did it. Her shoulders flinched like you’d slapped her. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Jesus. You don’t hold back, do you.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I’m not trying to mess with you. I just… you’ve been avoiding me all morning. No eye contact. No "Can you help me with this?" I know what that looks like.<</dialog>> She finally turned to face you, her mouth drawn tight at the corners. She looked tired...not in the sleepy way, but like her head had been grinding over the same thought all night without stopping. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Of course I feel guilty. I have a boyfriend. We’ve been together since we were kids. He’s part of my entire life. And I...<</dialog>> Her voice trailed off. You nodded slowly. You didn’t say anything right away. Let her talk. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Fuck. I can’t even think about it without feeling guilty all over again...<</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_24_mc_makes_a_move_on_alexa_and_it_leads_to_fingering']>> [[Defend yourself|chapter_2_page_30_mc_defended_himself_alexa_post_date]] <</if>> [[Take the blame|chapter_2_page_30_mc_took_the_blame]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_30_mc_defended_himself_alexa_post_date']=true>> You stepped in fully now, voice low but steady, eyes fixed on hers with nothing held back. <<dialog 'mc'>>Not to sound like an asshole, but the truth is, we did what we did because we both wanted it. No one was pressured, no one was confused. We wanted it.<</dialog>> Her expression cracked, pain flickering across her face like a wound reopened. <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_1']>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>That’s exactly the problem. I wanted it. I enjoyed every second of it. And I still don’t understand how I let that happen. How I just… lost control.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Probably because I spiked your drink ... but you don't need to know that.<</dialog>> <<else>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>That’s exactly the problem. I wanted it. I enjoyed it more than I should have. It took everything in me to stop before things went further. And the worst part? I never should've gone on that date with you in the first place.<</dialog>> <</if>> You stood still for a moment, watching the storm behind her eyes. <<dialog 'mc'>>You're not a machine, Alexa. You're allowed to want something. You're allowed to feel. It's not a crime.<</dialog>> She let out a laugh. It was low, bitter, hopeless. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Is that right? Then here's what I want. I want to forget that date ever happened. I want to erase that hotel room from my memory. I want to pretend I never let you touch me. Can you do that, huh? Can you look me in the eye and pretend none of it meant anything?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck. I didn’t put in all that effort just to be a one-night mistake she scrubs from her conscience.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I don’t know if I can do that. I won’t lie to you...last night meant something to me. You mean something to me. But if pretending is what you need right now… I’ll try.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Thanks, <<character 'mc'>>. This is what's best... for both of us.<</dialog>> You watched from behind as she turned around and walked away from you. <<dialog 'mc'>>I guess I should leave her alone for a while, until her guilt wears off. But in the meantime, there's plenty of fish in the sea.<</dialog>> [[Back to work|chapter_2_page_31]]

You stepped back slightly, hands raised in surrender. <<dialog 'mc'>>Okay. I get it. This is on me.<</dialog>> She looked at you, surprised. <<dialog 'mc'>>I should’ve known you weren’t in the right place for that kind of thing. I got carried away. I let things happen that shouldn’t have.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Don’t do that. Don’t make me the innocent one in all this. That’s not fair.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Still. If I’d had my head on straight, I would’ve stopped. I didn’t want to make your life harder.<</dialog>> She shook her head, biting her lip. <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_alexa_sex_scene_1']>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Still... I feel ashamed by how easily I let myself go. That was so unlike me.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That's probably because I spiked your drink… but you don't need to know that.<</dialog>> <</if>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What now?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Now... we both forget that date ever happened. Can you do that, huh? Can you look me in the eye, <<character 'mc'>>?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I don’t know if I can do that. I won’t lie to you. You mean something to me. But if pretending is what you need right now… I’ll try.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Thanks, <<character 'mc'>>. This is what's best... for both of us.<</dialog>> You watched from behind as she turned around and walked away from you. <<dialog 'mc'>>I guess I should leave her alone for a while... until her guilt wears off. But in the meantime, there’s plenty of fish in the sea.<</dialog>> [[Back to work|chapter_2_page_31]]

Thinking you were done here, you were about to get back to work when you were interrupted. It was <<character 'mia'>> with a smirk on her face. <<addimagebg "chars/mia/mia_01.png" "misc/office_background_1.png" "100%" "right" 1 -315>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mia'>>Struck out for the millionth time, huh, <<character 'mc'>>?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>God I don't have the strength to deal with this bitch today. It's none of your business, <<character 'mia'>>. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mia'>>Hey, don't be like that. I'm rooting for you.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mia'>> Sure. I mean, it’s entertaining as hell watching you chase girls way out of your league. I figure eventually, law of probability says one of them pities you enough to say yes. <</dialog>> She grinned, the kind of grin that made you want to strangle something soft, preferably her neck. <<dialog 'mc'>> You always this invested in my sex life, or are you just bored of your own? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mia'>> Oof. There he is. I was starting to think heartbreak turned you polite. <</dialog>> You ran a hand down your face, trying not to look like you were imagining ways to shove her out through the nearest window. <<dialog 'mc'>> Do you actually need something, or are you just making your rounds, spreading venom? <</dialog>> She leaned against your desk, one arm folding under the other, letting her voice drop a little too low. <<dialog 'mia'>> Oh, I need something. I need you to stop being a perv at work and just do the job you are actually being paid for. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Right. Because it’s so unprofessional of me to talk to coworkers while you spend half your morning sucking up to <<character 'nicole'>>. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mia'>> Touché. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Just mind your own business, <<character 'mia'>>. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mia'>> What's the fun in that? <</dialog>> She then walked off, hips swaying like she knew damn well you were watching...just to piss you off. <<dialog 'mc'>>One of these days, I swear, I’m gonna wipe that smug look off her face. Maybe with duct tape. Maybe with my cock. Jury’s out.<</dialog>> [[Get back to work|chapter_2_page_32]] [[Message someone: anyone to get your mind off this|chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha]]

<<if $storyflags['chapter_2_mc_made_good_excuse_to_priya_to_skip_work_to_meet_keisha']>> You returned to the office, and worked like a good little worked bee until it was time to leave. <<else>> You returned to your workstation and worked like a good little worked bee until it was time to leave. <</if>> <<addimage 'misc/mc_office_work_station.png'>><</addimage>> You watched as everyone leave one by one. <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_raised_stakes_in_bet_with_dani_about_affair_with_keisha']>> Finally, it was <<character 'dani'>>'s turn. As she walked by, you Shot her a text. <<message 'mc'>>Hey there gorgeous, remember our bet? Time to pay up. Wait for me outside.<</message>> <<message 'dani'>>Ugh.. fine. But not here. There's a café about 10 minutes from here. I'll wait see you there.<</message>> You waited for another 15 minutes just to be safe. [[Leave|chpater_32_mc_meet_dani_at_cafe]] <<else>> Eventually, you managed to finish up our tasks for the day. [[Leave|chapter_2_page_33]] <</if>>

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha']=true>> You scrolled through your contact and landed on <<character 'keisha'>>'s number. <<message 'mc'>>How's my favourite bitch doing?<</message>> <<message 'keisha'>>Thinking about how much I miss your cock while I type away at my computer. Working from home is so boring<</message>> [[Ask if she's alone at home|chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_ask_if_keisha_is_alone_at_home]] [[End chat|chapter_2_page_32]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_12_mc_asked_keisha_how_she_handled_ronald_after_he_interrupted_sex_scene'] = true>> <<message 'mc'>>So, what exactly happened after you led <<character 'ronald'>> away when he interrupted us the last time?<</message>> <<message 'keisha'>> Lol… are you really asking if I went and fucked my husband right after you had me dripping down my thighs in the hallway? You jealous or just curious? <</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Dead serious. I want to know. Did you let him fuck you after what I did to you?<</message>> <<message 'keisha'>> Pfft. He wishes. <</message>> <<message 'keisha'>> I gave him a handjob. That’s it. He came in like two minutes. I didn’t even look him in the eye. My body was still throbbing from what you did to me. You think I could let him inside me after that? <</message>> <<message 'keisha'>> After you got me all hot and needy, I had to sit there pretending I was enjoying jerking him off. <</message>> <<message 'keisha'>> He did ask me for more but I already decided that my pussy’s yours. <</message>> <<message 'keisha'>> So if you’re asking if I fucked him… no. He got a hand. That’s all. You get everything else. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Good girl. Now send me something. It’s boring here.<</message>> It took her a minute, but her reply did come. <<message 'keisha'>> <<addimage 'chapter_2/keisha_04.jpg' '40%'>><</addimage>> <</message>> <<message 'mc'>>You're driving me wild with those titties, <<character 'keisha'>>.<</message>> You continued chatting with her on the downlow until it was time to leave. [[Leave|chapter_2_page_13]]

<<message 'mc'>>Hey, You're alone at home, right?<</message>> <<message 'keisha'>>Well, <<character 'ronald'>>'s at work. <<character 'leah'>>'s at her college. So, I am. Why?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>🍆🍑<</message>> <<message 'keisha'>>💋<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Let me text <<character 'priya'>> and see if I can get away first before you get all excited. <</dialog>> <<message 'keisha'>>I'll leave the front door open for you.<</message>> You pulled up <<character 'priya'>> on slack. <<dialog 'mc'>>Now... What should I use an excuse? I could make up something technical.. something believable.<</dialog>> [[Module throwing unexpected errors on my workstation.Need to run home real quick|chapter_2_page_31_bad_excuse]] [[Client test data not decrypting properly. Need to run home to get legacy keys|chapter_2_page_31_good_excuse]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_keisha_sex_scene_2']=true>> You tried the frontdoor. It was left unlocked just like she said. The moment you stepped inside, your attention fell on <<character 'keisha'>>, who was eagerly waiting for you. As she laid there on the couch, her incredible tits out in full view, you thought... <<dialog 'mc'>>Damn! What a sight to behold.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_keisha_sex_scene_2_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>You're finally here... I was starting to get bored so I thought I'd get started.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Yeah. I can see that. well, don't let me stop you. Go ahead. What were you gonna do next?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Something like... this.<</dialog>> Saying that, <<character 'keisha'>> slid her hand down between her thighs, her eyes locked onto yours with that wicked glint she always wore when she had the upper hand. Her fingers hooked into the side of her panties, pulling the fabric aside with slow, deliberate grace...just enough to bare her glistening slit to you in full, throbbing view. She spread herself open, then dipped her fingers to stroke between the lips, wetting them, parting them, circling the swollen nub with a lazy rhythm designed to torment you. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_keisha_sex_scene_2_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Mmm... I figured I'd put on a little show... when you got here... but I was too horny to wait...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck... She's making pulling out all the stops to turn me on. I'm going to make her pa for it today.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Now that I'm here, let's not waste any time.<</dialog>> You took off your clothes right there, not even bothering to go to the bedroom. Saying that, you grabbed her by the wrist and yanked her off the couch, the sudden gasp she let out twisting into a breathless giggle as her knees hit the floor with a soft thud. Her tits bounced as she steadied herself, mouth already parting in anticipation. You didn’t wait. One hand tangled in her hair, the other guiding your cock...hard, hot, aching...straight to her lips. And she took it, that pretty little mouth opening wide like it was built for this. No teasing, no warming up...just a wet shove past her pout and into her throat. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_keisha_sex_scene_2_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Mmmph...nnnnh...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Good girl. You know exactly what to do.<</dialog>> Her lips stretched wide around your shaft, spit already coating your length as her tongue curled underneath, working you instinctively. Her eyes lifted to meet yours...watering, burning, wanting. You held her there, fingers locked tight in her hair, your hips rolling slow but deep, feeding her every inch. Wet sounds filled the room...gluck, glck, schhlp...as she choked and swallowed around your cock, tears tracing down her flushed cheeks. She moaned onto you, the vibration shooting straight up your spine, and still she kept going, her throat tightening with every push, every pulse. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_keisha_sex_scene_2_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You missed this, didn’t you? That mouth of yours was aching for it...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>gag...mmph... yesshh...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Then keep sucking. I’m not done using it yet.<</dialog>> You yanked her back up by the hair, her lips slick and glistening with spit, eyes dazed and hungry. Spinning her around, you shoved her back onto the couch, her legs falling open, but you weren’t done with her mouth yet. You stepped forward, gripped her by the jaw, and dragged her face down onto your cock again, this time rougher, deeper...no mercy. One hand wrapped tight around her throat, squeezing just enough to feel her pulse race beneath your palm, the other locked behind her head as you fucked her mouth like it was nothing but a warm, wet hole made to serve you. Her throat clenched every time you bottomed out, the sounds of your hips slapping her lips wet and obscene...slrk...glck...shhlk...fuckkk. Her moans were stifled by the brutal rhythm, drool dripping down her chin, strings of spit hanging from her lips as you used her with no hesitation. your cock claiming every inch of her mouth down to her throat again and again. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it. Just like that. Fuckin’ take it, Keisha.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_keisha_sex_scene_2_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>mmgghkk! g-glurrrkk...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You love this. Getting ruined while you’re still in work calls, huh?<</dialog>> You pulled her mouth off your cock with a wet pop, her lips swollen, a thin strand of spit still clinging between you. Her breath came in ragged little gasps, but her eyes were wild...lit with that feral, aching look that told you she wanted more, craved worse. You grabbed her by the waist and hauled her upright, spinning her around like a ragdoll and shoving her over the arm of the couch. Her ass perked up beautifully, panties still twisted to the side, cheeks spread just enough to show both holes glistening in the low light. You didn’t go for her pussy. No teasing. No warning. You spat, lined yourself up with her tight little asshole...and pushed. Hard. The tip punched past her ring, forcing her open in one brutal stroke. She gasped...not in protest, not even surprise...but in sheer, filthy relief. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_keisha_sex_scene_2_6.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Aaah...f-fuck...!<</dialog>> This wasn’t the first time. She knew what to expect...what you always did when you were too worked up to pretend to play nice. And she took it. Like the filthy little thing she was, clenching around you with a whimper. <<dialog 'mc'>>You knew what this was the moment I walked in. Don’t pretend you didn’t want my cock in your ass.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_keisha_sex_scene_2_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Nnnhh… y-yes… fuck, yes…!<</dialog>> You gripped her hips and pulled out slow, her asshole clenching around the retreat, sucking at your shaft like it didn’t want to let go. Her breath hitched as you flipped her again, dragging her down off the couch and back to her knees on the floor. You didn’t give her time to catch it. You grabbed the back of her head and shoved your filthy, ass-slick cock right against her lips. No hesitation. No disgust. Just that wet, eager mouth opening like clockwork, tongue flicking out to taste her own hole without the slightest pause. She took you in with a grace so obscene it bordered on performance art...her lips wrapping around the mess you'd made, throat swallowing your length like she was born to do it. The rhythm was smooth, practiced, almost elegant. She wasn’t just taking it...she was owning it, every bob of her head erasing the line between degradation and devotion. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_keisha_sex_scene_2_8.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Fucking hell… look at you. Not even blinking. Mouth full of your own ass and still sucking like a prize-winning slut.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Mmmhhf… mmph… glrk...<</dialog>> You pulled your cock from her mouth with a lewd slurp, her lips glistening, spit and slick gluing her chin to her chest. Without a word, you bent low, hooked one strong arm under her thigh, and lifted. Her breath hitched as her leg came up over your hip, the other foot barely brushing the floor, body off-balance and trembling as you held her upright, chest to chest, cock pressed between her legs. Then you thrust...deep, raw, claiming her pussy in one brutal push. The wet squelch of penetration filled the room, and Keisha screamed...a broken, guttural moan that punched straight from her belly to your ears. She clawed at your shoulders, struggling to keep herself upright, breath coming in shuddering gasps as her body tried to keep up with the assault. Her free leg kicked uselessly behind her, toes scraping the floor, barely grounded as you slammed into her again and again. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_keisha_sex_scene_2_9.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Ohhh...fuhhck! I can’t...shit...you're gonna drop me...ahhnn!<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Then hold on tight. I’m not stopping till your legs give out.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Nnghh...s-so deep...fuck, baby, I can’t breathe...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I don't care. I'm not stopping.<</dialog>> But then, you slowed...just for a second. Just enough to let her catch a single breath, her moan tapering into a shaky little whimper as she sagged against you. Her forehead pressed to your shoulder, lashes fluttering, mouth open with a soft, grateful sigh. She thought you were letting her rest. She was wrong. Your hands slid down, gripped under both thighs now. With a sharp grunt, you lifted her clean off the floor, her other leg wrapping instinctively around your waist. Now both feet were off the ground, her entire body suspended...held up only by your arms and the thick, unforgiving length of cock buried in her. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_keisha_sex_scene_2_10.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her pussy clenched around you the moment she dropped onto it, stuffed full with nowhere to run. She winced, her nails digging into your shoulders, arms snapping tight around your neck like she was clinging for dear life. Her breath hitched...then you moved. You drove into her, lifting and slamming her down on your cock like she was a fucktoy made to bounce. Each brutal thrust made her cry out, her voice cracking, eyes rolling up as the stretch burned through her thighs and hips, the slap of skin-on-skin echoing off the walls. <<dialog 'keisha'>>Aahh! FUCK... oh god, baby, you’re gonna break me...nghh...so full...so full...!<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Good. Squeeze me harder. You’re not cumming until I say so.<</dialog>> Her moans were so loud, afraid you might alert her neighbors, you slowed down a bit. just enough for <<character 'keisha'>> to finally catch her breath. You felt her start to come undone; her body twitching, breath hitching in those helpless little whines and that was your cue. With no ceremony, you dropped her. She hit the couch with a muffled gasp, legs still bent back over her body, folded like a ragdoll in a pose that made her dripping holes stand out shamelessly. She didn’t even have time to straighten out before you stepped in...literally. You planted your right foot right on her face, pressing down across her cheek and mouth, smearing her spit and sweat as she whimpered beneath it. Her legs kicked a little, thighs trembling, but she didn’t stop you...just sucked against the ball of your foot like she was still hungry for anything you’d give her. Then you lined up your cock again, aimed for that stretched, slick asshole...and plunged in. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_keisha_sex_scene_2_11.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<character 'keisha'>> lay flat...completely prone, arms sprawled above her head, her face turned sideways into the cushion, mouth slack, body soft with exhaustion. But her ass... her ass still rose like an offering, round and flushed and slick with sweat, the curve of it perfect even as the rest of her melted into the couch. You settled over her, mounting her slowly, your chest grazing her back as your cock pressed right between her cheeks. You reached down, spreading her gently...not lovingly, no, this was hunger, reverence twisted into possession...and there it was: her asshole, still glistening from the last pounding, still twitching like it missed the stretch. You angled your cock, pushed the thick head against her hole, and sank back inside, inch by greedy inch, burying yourself in her guts while she let out a hoarse, broken moan into the cushions. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_keisha_sex_scene_2_12.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Nnnnnghh...ahhh f-fuck... oh god...again...<</dialog>> She didn’t lift her hips. She didn’t move. She just took it, flat against the couch, helpless under your weight, your cock grinding into her from above in thick, heavy strokes that made her whole body jolt. You reached under her, pinning her down harder, your chest pressed flush to her back as you rutted her into the cushions. The tightness of her asshole was unreal...hugging you, clenching with every thrust, her body involuntarily trying to hold you deeper. The couch rocked under the motion, muffled grunts rising from her throat with each brutal plunge. She was drooling now, eyes glassy, mind fucked stupid, her legs trembling but pinned, nowhere to go, nowhere to hide. You buried yourself fully, hips grinding into her ass, and her voice broke. <<dialog 'keisha'>>I’m yours... fuck....I’m yours, use me...just don’t stop! Don’t you fucking stop!<</dialog>> Your thrusts grew erratic...harder, faster, a savage rhythm that had your thighs slapping her ass in punishing cadence. Her hole clung to your cock like a vice, milking you with every spasm, every desperate, quivering squeeze. You gritted your teeth, groaning deep from your chest, the pressure building sharp and electric in your spine. You were close. You pulled out in one slick, shining stroke and hauled her limp, sweat-slick body off the couch like a doll. She dropped to her knees, collapsing onto the floor, panting, dazed, utterly wrecked...but you weren’t done. You cupped her flushed, tear-streaked face in both hands, tilted her head up, and stroked your cock right in front of her wide, ruined eyes. She blinked slowly, mouth parting out of instinct, tongue flicking across her bottom lip like she already knew what was coming. <<dialog 'mc'>>Look at me. Don’t fucking blink.<</dialog>> And she didn’t. With a final grunt and a hard twitch, you came...hard. Thick, hot ropes painted her cheeks, her nose, her lips. One heavy shot landed across her tongue, the next splattered across her chin and down her throat. You held her head in place, watching it all drip and smear, your cock throbbing with every pulse as you emptied yourself onto her perfect, used face. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_keisha_sex_scene_2_13.mp4'>><</addvideo>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex]]

<<message 'mc'>>Hey <<character 'priya'>>, quick thing, I need to test something in our local dev environment, it’s giving some login errors. Thought I’d head home real quick and try it from my setup.<</message>> <<message 'priya'>>What? Just loop in <<character 'nicole'>> or <<character 'dani'>>. They can help troubleshoot that without you leaving. We’ve got shared containers for a reason.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck! Was she always so tech-savvy? I should have come up with something a little harder.<</dialog>> <<message 'mc'>>Alright. I'll take care of it.<</message>> Your phone buzzes. It was <<character 'keisha'>>. <<message 'keisha'>>Still waiting. My legs are getting cold without you.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Yeah… not happening. Priya's got eyes everywhere.<</message>> [[End chat|chapter_2_page_32]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_mc_made_good_excuse_to_priya_to_skip_work_to_meet_keisha']=true>> <<message 'mc'>>Hey <<character 'priya'>>, client test data isn’t decrypting properly on the shared servers. I’ve still got the right access keys on my local machine at home, figured I’d run it there real quick to unblock it.<</message>> <<message 'priya'>>If it’ll speed things up, go ahead. Just stay available and update the ticket once you confirm the fix. And hurry back, okay? This is no excuse to take the rest of the day off.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Got it. Leaving now.<</dialog>> Your phone buzzes. It was <<character 'keisha'>>. <<message 'keisha'>>Don’t knock. Just come in and lock the door behind you.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Already hard. Be there right away.<</dialog>> [[Keisha's place|chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house]]

<<dialog 'keisha'>>I don't know about you but I think that was the best sex I've ever had.<</dialog>> She says, still on the floor, still trying to catch her breath. <<dialog 'mc'>>I agree. But you should get cleaned up. Look at the time.<</dialog>> She looked at the clock. It was a quarter past 3. <<dialog 'keisha'>>Don't worry. We still have an hour until <<character 'leah'>> gets home. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>I forgot to ask. How's it going with <<character 'alexa'>>?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Feeling jealous?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>> I won't lie and say that I am not. I mean I wouldn't mind being courted like you do with her.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You just had my cock in your ass. I'd say we're a little past that.<</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_24_mc_makes_a_move_on_alexa_and_it_leads_to_fingering']>> <<dialog 'mc'>>And to answer your question, It's going pretty well.<</dialog>> <<else>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Not as well as I would like.<</dialog>> <</if>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Since we're on that topic, I need you to take things up a notch with her.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>You mean, be even harsher with her? She already thinks I'm the devil. She might just quit, you know.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Don't worry. I'll be there to save the day for her.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>> I feel sorry for the poor girl. She has no idea that her work-hero has been secretly plotting against her to get her into bed since her first day.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You can feel bad all you want but you will stell help me, won't you?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>You know that I will.<</dialog>> It was then you thought that you still had some time. [[Ask her where Leah's room is|chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex_leah_room_search]] [[Leave|chapter_2_page_32]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_mc_searched_leah_room']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Since we have some time...<</dialog>> She looked at you expectantly.. perhaps hoping for another round. <<dialog 'mc'>>... perhaps you could show me to your hot sister-in-law's room. <</dialog>> Her face turned to dissapointment. <<dialog 'keisha'>>You know <<character 'ronald'>> sees you as a friend you know. And here you are, thinking of banging his sister<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I think you left out the part where I seduced his wife and has been fucking her pretty much whenever I want for the past two months. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>God, you’re such an asshole.<</dialog>> She rolled her eyes and shook her head, still kneeling, streaks of your cum drying on her cheek, her lips curling into that crooked grin that always came right before she gave in. <<dialog 'keisha'>>Upstairs. First room on the right. Try not to leave anything dripping on her sheets, will you?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>No promises. You know how I get when I’m curious.<</dialog>> Keisha scoffed, pushing herself to her feet, wobbling slightly from the way you’d left her wrecked on the floor. She tugged at the edge of the couch cushion to straighten it...an empty gesture, pointless really, given the absolute mess you’d made of her living room. You zipped up just enough to be decent, but your cock still throbbed as you climbed the stairs two at a time, heart thudding in anticipation. That door was waiting...<<character 'leah'>>’s door. [[Enter her room|chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex_leah_room_search_2]]

You stepped inside, door clicking shut behind you as your eyes swept over <<character 'leah'>>’s room. It was tidy except there was a pile of laundry near the closet, heaped carelessly, as if someone had tried to look like they didn’t care… and failed. Your mind buzzed. Where would she hide things? Secrets. Toys. A diary, things that she would want to keep secret. <<addimage 'misc/leah_bedroom.png'>><</addimage>> [[Search the bed|chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex_leah_room_search_2_search_bed]] [[Search the laundry|chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex_leah_room_search_2_search_laundry]] [[Search the drawer|chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex_leah_room_search_2_search_drawer]]

<<addimage 'misc/leah_bedroom.png'>><</addimage>> You barely made it two steps toward the bed before the voices drifted up the stairs. First Keisha’s, smooth and casual, then Leah’s lighter tone chasing right behind it. Your gut twisted. <<character 'leah'>> was home early. Panic shot through your limbs like cold current. You straightened up fast, hands already halfway through rifling the edge of the sheet. No time. No choice. You backed away from the bed, moving fast but quiet, your feet gliding over the floor like you were walking on glass. As you reached the top of the stairs, you caught a flash of motion...Keisha, already halfway into a distraction. Luckily for you, she had the sense to clean herself up and put on clean clothes. <<addimagebg "chars/keisha/keisha_01.png" "misc/keisha_living_room.png" "100%" "left" 1 -400>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Leah, really? You wore that out? Jesus. I don't think <<character 'ronald'>> is going to like that you know. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'leah'>>Oh, really? I didn't like it when he dragged me all the way here to this shit-hole but that didn't stop him, did it?<</dialog>> With a hint of indignation, <<character 'leah'>> turned away from the stairs just enough. You took your chance, descending slowly, careful not to creak a single step. You fixed your shirt collar, ran a hand through your hair to look the part...tired, bothered, busy. The second your foot hit the floor, <<character 'leah'>> spotted you. Her brow scrunched, expression shifting from surprise to suspicion in a heartbeat. <<addimagebg "chars/leah/leah_01.png" "misc/keisha_living_room.png" "40%" "right" 1 -01>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'leah'>>Wait… what are you doing here?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Work emergency. Had to get the legacy keys to decrypt the test data for a project. Only machine with the right key is here. <</dialog>> Keisha didn’t miss a beat. She breezed past Leah and headed toward the kitchen, voice trailing like nothing at all was wrong. <<dialog 'keisha'>> You should be heading out, <<character 'mc'>>. I don't want you wasting time here when you should be working. <</dialog>> <<character 'leah'>> raised a skeptical eyebrow but didn’t press. She looked between you and Keisha, then rolled her eyes, seemingly losnig interest. You exhaled through your nose, keeping your expression neutral, your heart still jackhammering in your chest as you walked out. [[Back to the office|chapter_2_page_32]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex_leah_room_search_2_search_laundry']=true>> You crouched down beside the laundry pile, fingers moving carefully through the heap of clothes, shirts, socks, a crumpled bra, the faint scent of detergent mixed with something warmer, faintly musky. You kept peeling layers back, slow and deliberate, expecting maybe a stash of notes, a hidden box, even a phone tucked away. But there was nothing. Nothing that looked suspicious. Except... A pair of white panties, halfway tucked beneath a pair of jeans. You picked them up. Light fabric, cotton...damp. Very damp. Definitely used. <<dialog 'mc'>>Well, well... what do we have here.<</dialog>> You held them up, letting them dangle between your fingers. No mistaking it. The crotch was darkened, soaked through with something sticky, something fresh. You smirked to yourself, imagining her wriggling out of them in a rush, throwing them into the pile before anyone noticed. <<dialog 'mc'>><<character 'leah'>>... what have you been up to lately?<</dialog>> [[Keep it|chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex_leah_room_search_2_search_laundry_and_kept_her_panty]] [[Search the bed|chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex_leah_room_search_2_search_bed]] [[Search the drawer|chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex_leah_room_search_2_search_drawer]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex_leah_room_search_2_search_drawer_and_found_weed']=true>> You stepped over to the small dresser, fingers curling around the top drawer’s handle. It slid open with a faint creak. Neatly folded socks, some jewelry, a broken phone charger...nothing interesting at first glance. But then you spotted it: a small, hardbound diary shoved to the side. <<dialog 'mc'>>Bingo.<</dialog>> You plucked it out, flipping it open immediately, eager for something...confessions, dirty fantasies, a few shame-ridden entries about her hands wandering too low at night. But instead of words, the center of the pages had been cut out with surgical precision. A hollow square carved straight through the middle. Inside the cavity: a small, sealed plastic bag. <<addimage 'misc/leah_diary_weed.webp'>><</addimage>> Cannabis. Not much, but definitely enough to raise eyebrows in this house.Probably hidden in panic, maybe even recently used. <<dialog 'mc'>>Well, <<character 'leah'>>... hiding weed in your diary? That’s some high school movie shit. Cute.<</dialog>> [[Search the bed|chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex_leah_room_search_2_search_bed]] [[Search the laundry|chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex_leah_room_search_2_search_laundry]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex_leah_room_search_2_search_laundry_and_kept_her_panty']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Sorry, <<character 'leah'>> but I'm taking this with me for... reasearch purposes <</dialog>> [[Search the bed|chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex_leah_room_search_2_search_bed]] [[Search the drawer|chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex_leah_room_search_2_search_drawer]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_32_mc_met_dani_for_bet_reward']=-true>> You reached the coffee shop...quaint, quiet, the kind of place that smelled like cinnamon foam. <<character 'dani'>> sat near the window, one leg crossed over the other, her nails tapping a slow rhythm against the ceramic edge of her coffee cup. But as soon as she saw you, she rose with that easy, arrogant grace and came to greet you like she owned the whole damn place. <<addimagebg "chars/dani/dani_01.png" "misc/coffee_shop.jpg" "100%" "left" 1 0>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I have to be honest. I thought you’d skip out on me.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>>And miss watching your face when you tried to collect on your reward? Never. That alone was worth the wait.<</dialog>> Her voice was all honey. That same sickly-sweet tone she used when tearing someone to shreds in a meeting...smiling, polite, and absolutely full of knives. She gestured to the seat across from her. You sat. <<dialog 'dani'>>So… what now? You going to demand your little prize right here between cinnamon rolls and baby strollers? Or are you going to act like a gentleman and wait till we’re somewhere with a door that locks?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You lost. You owe me. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>>That’s true. But do you really think I’d just let you take what you want? <</dialog>> Her smile widened...glinting with teeth now. That hungry little thrill she got when the power started shifting and she could toy with it. But she didn’t deny the bet. Didn’t argue the terms. <<dialog 'dani'>>Well then. Tell me, how do you intend to get what you want? Demand it? Or beg for it?<</dialog>> You knew it. It was the same fucked up powerplay that she lived for. <<dialog 'mc'>>How should I play this?<</dialog>> [[Demand she pays up|chapter_2_page_32_dani_bet_reward_demand]] [[Beg her for it|chapter_2_page_32_dani_bet_reward_beg]]

The garage door rumbled shut behind you as you stepped out of the car, your bag slung over your shoulder. You were halfway up the driveway, eager to finally get some rest, when a sharp, clear voice called out from across the street. <<dialog 'cory'>>Hey there!<</dialog>> A woman’s voice. Sharp, clear, confident. Coming from across the street. You turned. It was a woman in her 40s, clearly not somebody you had ever met before yet the way she walked towards you made it seemed like she already knew who you were. The first thought in your head was.... <<dialog 'mc'>>Is she someone my parents sent to spy one me?<</dialog>> You quickly dismissed the thought since if that were the case, she wouldn't be calling you out to you in the middle of the street like this. You blinked and she was already next to you. <<addimagebg "chars/cory/cory_01.png" "misc/mc_house.png" "100%" "center" 1 0>><</addimagebg>> You did't notice it before but now she was standing up close to you, the woman was hot. And not just hot, she was confident and quite bold to judging from her appearance and the way she carried herself. You couldn't help but stare at her cleavage... before being distracted by her voce. <<dialog 'cory'>>I’m <<character 'cory'>>. <<character 'elsa'>>’s mother.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I...uh, I didn’t know..<</dialog>> <<dialog 'cory'>>Most people don’t. I’m not around much. Job keeps me tethered to the city more than I like. My husband and I decided <<character 'elsa'>> would do better growing up out here. Fewer distractions. More trees. Less… chaos.<</dialog>> She said, cutting the sentence off without malice. She glanced at your front door, then back at you, her eyes flicking downward just for a breath of a moment. <<dialog 'cory'>>You’re the tutor, right? He mentioned we brought on someone to help with her computer science curriculum. I think the words he used were ‘nerdy but brilliant.’<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Well, tutooring is something I do on the side. I actually wor as a developer in that software firm called 'IT COMPANY' not far from here.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'cory'>>You work for <<character 'ava'>>?<</dialog>> She seemed surprised. <<dialog 'mc'>>Yeah. Why?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'cory'>>Nothing. I thought she only employed women. Judging from the way you were checking me out earlier...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I'm a special case.<</dialog>> You cut her off, trying not to be embarassed by the fact that she just called you out for checking her out. <<dialog 'cory'>>Oh. I'm sorry. I didn't know.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Wait. Why is she apologising all of a sudden?<</dialog>> It was then it hit you that she's misunderstood what you just said. <<dialog 'mc'>>Just hold on. By special case, I don't mean like that. I'm a straight, single, human male. What I meant was.. there were special circumstances that led me getting hired by <<character 'ava'>><</dialog>> <<dialog 'cory'>>I see. I'm relieved. Anyways, I just wanted to say hi. You enjoy your evening.<</dialog>> Saying that, She walked away with a smile on her face. <<dialog 'mc'>>Did she just say that she was relieved to hear that I was straight?<</dialog>> [[Get her number|chapter_2_page_33_mc_gets_cory_number]] [[Get inside|chapter_2_page_34]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_32_dani_bet_reward_mc_demanded_and_failed']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I’m not here to play games, Dani. You lost. You owe me. Now get up, and pay the fuck up.<</dialog>> The smile on her lips sharpened, curling cruel as her lashes fluttered once in mock surprise. Then she laughed. Not softly. Loud enough to turn heads from nearby tables. <<dialog 'dani'>>Wow. That’s adorable. Look at you, all puffed up like a big boy. You really thought that tone would work on me? After everything? No, honey. That’s not how this plays out. Not with me.<</dialog>> She stood, lifted her purse onto her shoulder, and turned to leave without a glance back. <<dialog 'mc'>>Don’t test me, Dani. I could blow this whole thing wide open. Expose you. You’d be finished.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>>Then do it. Go ahead. Tell them. I’ll be the bitch who got away clean and you’ll be the creep who tried to blackmail his way into a blowjob. Good luck with that PR spin. Bye now.<</dialog>> And just like that...she was gone. You were left sitting there, heat burning under your skin, teeth grinding, cock still hard and untouched. [[Go home|chapter_2_page_33]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_32_dani_bet_reward_mc_begged_and_succeeded']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I guess… I better play along for now.<</dialog>> You leaned forward slightly, dropped your tone, and looked her right in the eye. <<dialog 'mc'>>Please. Dani. Give me that blowjob you owe me. <</dialog>> Her lashes lifted, her smile slow and satisfied. That glint in her eyes sharpened. She loved this. Not the request...the surrender. <<dialog 'dani'>>Good boy. <</dialog>> She stood, brushing her fingers along the handle of her purse. Her voice dropped low, silken. <<dialog 'dani'>>Follow me quietly. Don’t get any ideas about control. You’re not earning anything today. You're collecting because I let you.<</dialog>> [[Follow her|chapter_2_page_32_dani_house]]

Like a bitch, you slid into her car without protest...leather seats warm from the sun, the faint scent of expensive perfume still clinging to the steering wheel. Dani didn’t say a word during the drive, fingers drumming the wheel, a smug little smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth every time she glanced your way. Ten minutes later, you pulled into a quiet suburban neighborhood...neatly trimmed hedges, imported stone paths, and gated driveways that reeked of money. Her house sat near the end of the cul-de-sac: wide, modern, two stories with tall windows and a pristine black garage door. It didn’t just look expensive. It looked curated. For a “suburban house,” the place screamed luxury. <<addimagebg "chars/dani/dani_01.png" "misc/dani_house.png" "40%" "right" 1 -100>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>>This your place? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>>Mhm. Birthday gift. From my husband. Last year. <</dialog>> You blinked. <<dialog 'mc'>>Your husband gave you this?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>>And a Porsche. But I sold it. Didn’t like the color. <</dialog>> You followed her up the drive in silence, thoughts turning. She was married? You hadn’t even known. No ring today. No mention before. But the way she said it...light, offhand, like it meant nothing...told you everything. She married rich. Suddenly, the designer shoes, the tailored skirts, the power games in the office...they all made sense. Dani didn’t need to climb the ladder. She owned the damn elevator. And right now? You were just another toy she was dragging up to the bedroom. <<dialog 'dani'>>Let's go inside before I change my mind.<</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_32_dani_house_2]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_dani_blowjob_scene']=true>> You stepped inside, and the air hit you. It was cool, clean, expensive. Hardwood floors that didn’t creak, walls dressed in soft creams and greys, and furniture that looked like it had never been touched by anything less than silk. The kind of place where everything had its place. The kind of place where you didn’t belong. <<character 'dani'>> slipped off her heels at the door without a word and tossed her keys into a crystal dish by the hallway mirror. Then she turned and looked at you...just looked, that smile curling like smoke. <<dialog 'dani'>>Sit. Make yourself comfortable. Or don’t. You’re not here to relax. <</dialog>> You sat. Leather couch. Cold under your thighs. She stood across the room, unhurried, hands gliding down her coat. She was undressing for you, but like she was displaying herself, piece by piece, like you were nothing more than an audience to her own pleasure. Bedore long her dress came off, revealing white bra and panties underneath. Turning. Arching. Letting you see every line, every curve, every calculated motion. <<addvideo'chapter_2/chapter_2_dani_blowjob_scene_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Oh wow.. I can see her bush through her panties...<</dialog>> She held your gaze the entire time...smiling, poised, in total control...as her fingers reached behind her back. One hand stayed on the bra strap while the other slipped beneath, unhooking it with a practiced flick. The fabric loosened. She paused, just for effect, letting the straps slide down her arms in slow, seductive motion. Then she lowered it. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_dani_blowjob_scene_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her tits spilled free, soft and perfect, the kind of shape you only ever see in photos...full, high, and impossibly round. Nipples already tight from anticipation or maybe just the thrill of watching you watch. She let the bra drop to the floor, standing there in nothing but her nearly see-through panties, her bush clearly outlined beneath the thin white fabric. <<dialog 'mc'>>God damn… she’s built like a fucking weapon.<</dialog>> She stepped closer, hips swaying, that smirk never leaving her face...like she knew every thought in your head before you even formed it. <<dialog 'dani'>>You want to see more? Or do you just want to run home like the pathetic little boy that you are? <</dialog>> You wanted to retort... any other situation, you would have but the only thing that came out from your throat was... <<dialog 'mc'>>More....<</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>>Beg me.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I want more...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>>That doesn't sound like begging to me...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck! This is so humiliating....<</dialog>> It was then you made up your mind. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck! I'm going to make this bitch pay for this!<</dialog>> Then you said quietly, in a defeated voice. <<dialog 'mc'>>Please.. I want more.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>>That's a good boy.<</dialog>> <<character 'dani'>> turned slowly, one hand brushing her hair off her shoulder, the other resting teasingly on her hip. Her body pivoted just enough to give you a side view...her back arched, her perfect round ass framed in that sheer stretch of white fabric, soft cheeks shifting with every breath. She looked over her shoulder, eyes locking onto yours with a gleam of cruelty and satisfaction. Then, her fingers slid down...slow, graceful, deliberate. She caught the waistband of her panties with both thumbs and began to peel them down inch by inch, hips swaying, thighs parting slightly to make sure you saw everything. Her panties slipped down over the curve of her ass, revealing bare skin that looked like it had been sculpted to tempt and destroy. You saw the full swell of her backside, the dip of her lower back, the hint of trimmed bush from the side. She stepped out of the panties slowly, letting them pool at her ankles, then kicked them gently aside with a satisfied flick. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_dani_blowjob_scene_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She straightened back up with a smirk that could slice through steel. <<dialog 'dani'>>Look at you. Can’t take your eyes off it. You're so easy, it’s almost boring. <</dialog>> She loved it. Every second of it. She fed off your silence, your stillness, the sheer helpless hunger in your eyes. And the worst part? You couldn’t lie to yourself about it. You were captivated. Completely. You hated her for it. But... you wanted more. D<<character 'dani'>> turned, sauntered to the far end of the couch, and dropped into the cushions like she was slipping into a throne...back against the armrest, one leg bent, the other draped wide over the cushions. She leaned back, eyes half-lidded, lips parted. Her legs parted, slow and deliberate, until her thighs framed the full, wet view of her pussy. It was bushy and absolutely shameless. <<dialog 'mc'>>And to think I thought she would be easy... I guess I was an idiot.<</dialog>> Her fingers slid down her belly, grazing over the faintest line of her hips, trailing toward her slit with a kind of patient hunger that made your cock twitch before she even touched herself. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_dani_blowjob_scene_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She dragged her fingers across her folds, middle one circling her clit, stroking slow, smooth, steady. Her breath caught in her throat, then spilled out in a soft moan that shot through your chest like lightning. <<dialog 'dani'>>Mmm… you’re not even touching me, and I’m wetter than your last three fucks combined. <</dialog>> You couldn’t move. Couldn’t look away. You just sat there, transfixed, every inch of you locked on the way her fingers moved, the way her body twitched and arched just a little under her own touch. The way she kept touching herself, it was like you weren't even in the room. But then she looked at you. It was like she was getting off on making you wait just as much as by touching herself.. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_dani_blowjob_scene_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You sat there, hard and throbbing, still fully clothed like a servant watching his queen indulge. And for a moment, you almost believed she'd keep going without ever acknowledging you again. Then she stopped. Just like that. Fingers frozen against her slit, her chest rising and falling. She turned her head and looked at you...cold, level, like flipping a switch. <<dialog 'dani'>>Are you ready for me?<</dialog>> The room felt ten degrees colder. Her voice didn’t sound aroused anymore. It sounded dangerous. You swallowed. Nodded. <<dialog 'dani'>>Then undress. Now. <</dialog>> You stood without speaking, hands moving fast, stripping away shirt, pants, everything. You stood naked in front of her, your cock already rock hard and twitching, pointing at her like it had a mind of its own. She stared at it. Not impressed. Not flustered. Just... assessing. <<dialog 'dani'>>Hmm. At least you’re not a total disappointment. <</dialog>> Then she moved. Crawled, slow and smooth, like a huntress enjoying the hunt with a devious smile on her face. Her tits hung soft beneath her, hips swaying with every movement, eyes locked on your cock like it was prey. She knelt in front of you, leaned in and licked your member. From the base, her tongue glided upward, warm and wet, tracing every vein with excruciating slowness. She circled the tip, teasing it, then popped it past her lips. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_dani_blowjob_scene_6.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Your cock disappeared inch by inch into her mouth, her lips wrapping tight around it, her tongue swirling as she sank lower. She didn’t gag. Didn’t flinch. Just took you, smooth and steady, like she’d done it a hundred times before and knew exactly what pressure would make your knees want to buckle. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_dani_blowjob_scene_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>F-fuck...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'dani'>>Mmmh... No you won't.<</dialog>> You sat there, your hands clenched at your sides, thighs twitching with restraint, every nerve screaming for you to grab her head and shove yourself deep...bury it down her throat until you felt the back of her skull. But you didn’t. You knew better. <<character 'dani'>> wasn’t the kind of woman you took. She was the kind you earned, endured, survived..atleast that was the case at the moment. It was up to you to change it eventually. Her eyes flicked up to meet yours...cold, curious, amused. It was as if she knew what you were thinking but didn't care. She didn’t blink. Didn’t slow. Just sucked you deeper, her cheeks hollowing around your shaft, the obscene slk-schlk of her mouth wrapping around your cock filling the otherwise silent, expensive room. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_dani_blowjob_scene_8.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She moved with maddening control, her pace slow, steady, deliberate. She wasn’t servicing you...she was testing you. Daring you to move. Daring you to lose your cool and break the unspoken rule she’d built the moment she got on her knees. And you held the line. Barely. She let your cock slide out until just the head rested on her tongue, glistening with her spit, then flicked it with a teasing swirl before taking you back in...slowly, purposefully, her throat welcoming the intrusion like it had done this a thousand times. <<dialog 'dani'>>Mmmh... Still holding back? I thought by now you would have tried something... I guess you know better. Good boy.<</dialog>> She licked up the underside again, tracing every twitch, every tremor, savoring your desperation like it was wine. And you sat therepanting, rigid, cock throbbing in her mouth, obedient... for now. You couldn’t speak. Could barely breathe. Watching her move felt like witnessing something sculpted by lust and cruelty in equal measure...a living, breathing artwork built to ruin men and smile while doing it. <<character 'dani'>> didn’t just suck cock. She performed. Her hands wrapped firm around your shaft, one stroking in perfect sync with her mouth while the other cupped and cradled your balls with maddening tenderness. Her lips slid down your length with smooth precision, her tongue swirling beneath the crown, tracing every pulse and ridge like she was studying you by feel alone. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_dani_blowjob_scene_9.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She was beautiful like this...hair spilling over her cheeks, eyes narrowed in focus, mouth stretched wide around your cock, spit gleaming on her chin as she worked you with a devotion that felt mechanical and intimate all at once. She didn’t look up much. Didn’t need to. She knew the effect she was having. You sat frozen, mesmerized, your hands gripping the edge of the couch to keep yourself from bucking forward. Her pace shifted now and then...slower when you started to twitch, faster when she felt you breathing deeper, always dancing right on the edge of your limit without letting you tip. Her grip tightened. She twisted her wrist on every upstroke, her throat swallowing you inch by inch on the down, each movement building a storm inside your core you were powerless to stop. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck… she’s gonna make me blow just from this…<</dialog>> She pulled off you with a soft, wet pop, strands of spit clinging from her lips to your cock like silk threads spun from filth and pride. Her mouth was flushed, her cheeks glazed with the shine of her own work. She looked up, licking the corner of her mouth, eyes glinting with that same cruel satisfaction. <<dialog 'dani'>>You’ve behaved better than expected. Go ahead, stand up. <</dialog>> You didn’t hesitate. You rose like a soldier taking orders, cock jutting out, thick and flushed, glistening from her spit. <<character 'dani'>> didn't wait. She slid forward onto her knees again like she belonged there, positioned just beneath you with perfect, practiced posture. And then she was back on your cock. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_dani_blowjob_scene_10.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her mouth wrapped around you again...hotter, deeper, wetter than before. This time there was no tease, no careful edge-walking. She devoured you, sliding you straight into her throat in one long, sinful motion. Her hands gripped your thighs for balance, and her rhythm shifted to something darker, hungrier. You stared down at her, this immaculate, conniving woman now working your shaft like a starving thing, her spit dripping down to the floor between her knees, jaw moving fast, throat tightening around you with every stroke. She moaned softly as she sucked, like she wanted you to know how much she was enjoying this. Like she was getting off on the idea that your knees might give out at any second. And they might because you were getting close to blowing your load. She felt it; the subtle tremble in your thighs, the way your breath hitched and your abs tensed beneath your skin. The desperation was seeping out of your pores, and <<character 'dani'>> drank it in like perfume. Her grip on your thighs tightened. Her pace changed. She bobbed faster now, relentless, her throat working around your cock like a machine built for one filthy purpose. Wet, obscene sounds filled the air...slk-slk-glrk-slk...as she drove your length in and out of her mouth with furious rhythm. Her spit dripped down her chin in thick strings, her jaw flexing with every savage stroke, eyes half-lidded but locked on you. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_dani_blowjob_scene_11.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Your body bucked. Reflex. Instinct. You tried to hold it, tried to brace...but it was no use. She had you. Completely. <<dialog 'mc'>>Ah...fuck...fuck!<</dialog>> Your moan cracked out of you before you could stop it. It punched through your chest, raw and helpless, and her response? A deep, hungry moan around your cock that vibrated straight through your shaft. She didn’t slow. Didn’t even blink. She wanted to break you. Wanted you to fall apart standing up, to cum right there in her mouth while she stayed kneeling, smug and in control, swallowing every drop like it was her due. <<dialog 'dani'>>Mmmhhf… yes… fall apart for me, good boy. <</dialog>> You were hanging by a thread, just one shallow breath away from losing it, and she knew. <<character 'dani'>> pulled her mouth off your cock with a slick gasp, lips glossy, breath hot on your shaft as her hand took over. She gripped you just below the head, her fist pumping your cock with a fury that made your knees buckle. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_dani_blowjob_scene_12.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You angled your cock right at her mouth; her lips parted, that smug little look on her face almost daring you to come all over her face. <<dialog 'dani'>>Come on. I know you want to. Let it go. Give it to me. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck!! <<character 'dani'>>! I’m gonna... fuck! <</dialog>> Your hand gripped your cock harder, trembling as you jerked forward with a shudder that shook you to your core. <<character 'dani'>>’s mouth stayed open, tongue out, eyes wide and locked onto yours with a grin that screamed control. The moment hit like a freight train...spine arching, abs seizing, and then... Pfffshhk...spkht! Your first thick spurt shot forward with a desperate violence, aiming straight for her lips, but you overshot...half of it streaking across her cheek in a molten arc, pearly and hot, clinging to her skin like a brand. The rest splattered across her waiting tongue, her upper lip, a bead even dangling from the tip of her nose. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_dani_blowjob_scene_13.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She didn’t wipe it. Didn’t blink. Just… laughed. Low and smug. <<dialog 'dani'>>Oops. Missed a spot. That one’s gonna dry if you don’t lick it off. <</dialog>> Her tongue curled slow and wet around the globs that did hit the mark, slurping softly as her lips closed with an audible mmlp. She swallowed...deliberately, throat bobbing...and tilted her face toward you like an offering, the mess still gleaming on her cheek. <<character 'dani'>> dragged a finger through the cum streak, lifting it to her mouth. slurped it in before taking your cock in her mouth once more briefly. <<addvideo 'chapter_2/chapter_2_dani_blowjob_scene_14.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'dani'>>Tastes like surrender. <</dialog>> She was still on her knees. Yet, it was you who felt defeated. To add insult to injury, without wasting a second, she kicked you out, threw your clothes towards you and slammed the door on you with a smug smirk on her face. <<addimage 'misc/dani_house.png'>><</addimage>> Luckily for you, here was nobody around to see you standing out here naked. suppressing your rage, you put on your clothes and walked all the way back to the coffee shop to get your car and go home. [[Home|chapter_2_page_33]]

The moment you stepped inside, the door clicking shut behind you, you were welcomed by <<character 'moka'>>, who was standing next to the window. <<dialog 'moka'>>Hey, <<character 'mc'>>. Who was that hot milf just now? Looked like she wanted to eat you alive.<</dialog>> <<addimagebg "chars/moka/moka_02.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "65%" "center" 1 '-442'>><</addimagebg>> You kicked off your shoes, trying not to let the heat from your face crawl up your neck. <<dialog 'mc'>>Don't worry about it. Just our neighbor. You know <<character 'elsa'>>, the kid I tutor? She's her mom.<</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_33_mc_gets_cory_number']>> <<dialog 'moka'>>Wait, what?! You’re gunning for the daughter and the mother? Damn, you’re either fearless or suicidal. That woman had puma energy, I swear.<</dialog>> She sat up, eyes wide with mock drama, hand to her chest like she’d just witnessed a scandal. <<dialog 'moka'>>What’s next? Family discount on threesomes? ‘Buy one high schooler, get her hot mom free’?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Jesus, Moka, tone it down. She’s... she’s just a cougar. That’s all.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>>“Just” a cougar? That woman practically mounted you in the driveway. She had her claws in your pocket, and not the innocent one either. You better lock your door tonight unless you want her coming back for round two.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>It’s not like that.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>>Right. And I’m a virgin. Please. I could smell the pheromones from the window. You looked like you were about to bust a nut just from her saying goodnight.<</dialog>> She smirked and flopped back onto the cushions, grinning. <<dialog 'moka'>>So tell me... if <<character 'elsa'>> walks in wearing a skirt too short and mommy knocks at the same time wearing nothing under her robe, who gets your attention first? Come on. Be honest.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I’m not having this conversation.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>>Too late, you already are. You just better hope they don’t figure each other out. Because if they do? Oh baby, you’re not tutoring anymore. You’re getting tested.<</dialog>> <</if>> You sighed. <<dialog 'mc'>>I'm just going crash. It's been a long day.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>>Wait. I have a new batch of NZT-69. Do you want a taste?<</dialog>> [[Take the NZT-69|chapter_2_bonus_scene]] [[Say no|chapter_2_page_35]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_33_mc_gets_cory_number']=true>> The breeze caught a loose curl of her hair as she turned, her hips moving like they were part of a language older than speech, every step a whisper of sex and challenge. You watched her walk away, heels clicking like a countdown, skirt pulled tight against an ass that had no right to be that perfect... and then your brain jolted out of its stupor like someone had yanked the emergency brake. You jogged after her before your cock made the decision for you. <<dialog 'mc'>>Wait... <<character 'cory'>>, right?<</dialog>> She stopped. That slow turn back over her shoulder... Jesus. The way she looked at you...lazy, amused, like a panther with a paw already on your chest. That smile she wore could unzip a man’s soul. <<addimagebg "chars/cory/cory_01.png" "misc/mc_house.png" "100%" "right" 1 -100>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'cory'>>You want something, <<character 'mc'>>? Or just wanted another look?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I was hoping I could get your number. You know, for... tutor-related emergencies.<</dialog>> Her eyes sparked at that. She started walking toward you again...but not just walking. Gliding. Each step deliberate. Teasing. Legs long and bare beneath that pencil skirt that clung like wet paint. A woman who knew exactly how much power she carried between her thighs and wasn’t interested in hiding it. <<dialog 'cory'>>If it's for emergencies, I hope you come hard and fast. With questions regarding academics, I mean.<</dialog>> You opened your mouth to reply, but it didn’t matter. She didn’t ask for your phone. She didn’t wait. Her hand slid into your front pocket, fingers firm, grazing your thigh, curling slightly as if measuring the weight of you through denim. You sucked in breath through your teeth, half a heartbeat from pitching a tent right there in the middle of the driveway. <<dialog 'mc'>>Jesus fuck.<</dialog>> Her fingers closed around your phone. She eased it out like it was a secret she’d earned, eyes locked on yours the whole time. A smirk ghosted across her lips as she tapped the screen, typing one-handed. Then she circled around behind you slow. Her body brushing against your side, her chest grazing your arm. One hand slipped into your back pocket, too smoothly, too confidently. She definitely didn’t need both hands for this. But she used them anyway...palming your ass like it was hers already. <<dialog 'mc'>>Okay. This is one seriously fucking horny milf.<</dialog>> She lingered there, still behind you. You felt the whisper of her breath near your ear, then the slow slide of her fingers out of your back pocket, just barely dragging over the curve of your ass, leaving heat and danger in their wake. Then she walked around in front again, close enough that you could see the faint outline of her bra beneath the thin blouse. Her nipples were unmistakably hard. <<dialog 'cory'>>Good night, <<character 'mc'>>. Sweet dreams. Don’t wear out your thumbs too fast texting me, hmm? Unless you’re planning to use your mouth next time.<</dialog>> She winked. Turned. Walked off like she’d just pulled the pin from a grenade and left it ticking in your pants. And you? You stood there, half-chubbed and half-shocked, watching her ass move like it was taunting gravity itself, every step a dare. And now you had her number. And a problem in your jeans. [[Go inside|chapter_2_page_34]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_bonus_scene']=false>> It was night. You found yourself in bed, alone and bored. Luckily for you, you had the little special something that <<character 'moka'>> gave you. So, you decided to use it. <<dialog 'mc'>>I can't believe I'm doing this again.<</dialog>> You pulled up a picture of <<character 'stoya'>> as <<character 'moka'>> instructed you earler in order to avoid thinking about somebody in your life. <<addimage 'chapter_2/stoya_02.jpg' '50%'>><</addimage>> The capsule slipped past your lips, and you swallowed it dry. Instantly, something shifted; your stomach twisted, not unpleasantly, like gravity decided to flirt with you. Your vision fuzzed at the edges, then sharpened all at once, colors deepening, sounds stretching, time folding in on itself. Then everything snapped. Sleep took you fast. No dreams this time. Just the heavy dark of night. <h3> This is a bonus scene available only in the premium version. Please click one of the links below to support the creator and gain access to the premium version. <ul> <li><a target="_blank" href="https://patreon.com/SoandSoDev">Patreon</a></li> </ul> </h3> <h3>Enjoyed this story? Dive deeper into the novel Worker Bee: The Revenge on <a target="_blank" href="https://www.patreon.com/cw/Soandsowriter">Patreon</a> </h3> [[End of Chapter 2|chapter_2_end]]

Soon, it was night. The comfort of your room welcomed you back. It was quiet, dim, the sheets still warm from where you’d left them. Sleep took you fast. No dreams this time. Just the heavy dark of night. [[End of Chapter 2|chapter_2_end]]

<<chapterTitle 'End of Chapter 2'>> Enjoyed this story? Dive deeper into the novel Worker Bee: The Revenge on <a target="_blank" href="https://www.patreon.com/cw/Soandsowriter">Patreon</a> [[chapter 3|chapter_3_intro]]

<<chapterTitle 'Chapter 3'>> [[Continue|chapter_3_page_1]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom_night.png'>><</addimage>> The next morning, you woke up with a shudder... It must have been a bad dream. You looked around It was too early, the world still quiet in that fragile, half-asleep way. You rolled over and pulled the covers up, trying to drift back under. But your mind wouldn’t slow down. Thoughts kept turning and shifting, chasing each other in circles until lying there felt worse than getting up. With a low sigh, you stared at the ceiling, knowing sleep was gone for good. <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_33_mc_gets_cory_number']>> [[Text Cory|chapter_3_page_1_text_cory]] <</if>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_tells_he_will_text_elsa_randomly']>> [[Text Elsa|chapter_3_page_1_text_elsa]] <</if>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_31_mc_text_keisha_keisha_house_after_sex_leah_room_search_2_search_laundry_and_kept_her_panty']>> [[Rub one out to Leah|chapter_3_page_1_rub_one_out_to_leah]] <<else>> <<disabledlink 'Rub one out to Leah'>> <</if>> [[Get ready and go to work|chapter_3_page_2]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_1_cory_text']=true>> <<message 'mc'>>Couldn’t sleep... figured I’d see if you’re up.<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Mmm, already looking for me? I like a man who moves fast, but you should know... I’m always up early.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>This early?<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Sweetheart, I’ve been up for an hour already. There's nothing better than yoga to start the day.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Yoga before sunrise?<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Some of us like to start the day loose and limber... you should try it sometime. It's good for your health..<</message>> [[Ask for proof|chapter_3_page__1_cory_text_ask_proof]] [[Don’t ask for proof|chapter_3_page_1_cory_text_no_proof]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_1_cory_text_ask_proof']=true>> <<message 'mc'>>That’s a lot of talk... you know I’m gonna need proof, right?<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Oh? And what exactly would you like to see?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Something that shows you were actually doing yoga... not just saying it to sound sexy.<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Darling, I don’t have to try to sound sexy. But since you asked nicely, here you go. <<addimage 'chapter_3/cory_yoga_pic.jpg' '40%'>><</addimage>> <</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Damn... she is one hot milf.<</dialog>> <<message 'cory'>><<character 'mc'>>?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Sorry. Got distracted by the view.<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Mmm, you’re already looking for excuses to stare at me. I’m flattered... and a little curious how far that distraction goes.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>She’s definitely testing me.<</dialog>> <<message 'mc'>>Guess you’ll have to keep sending proof so I can find out.<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Careful, sweetheart. I might just take that as a challenge.<</message>> [[Continue|chapter_3_page_1_cory_text_common]]

<<message 'mc'>>I’ll take your word for it... for now.<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Good boy. I like a man who knows when to trust me... though I have to admit, I was half-expecting you to beg for a picture.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>You sound almost disappointed.<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Maybe I am. A woman likes to feel wanted, <<character 'mc'>>... especially first thing in the morning.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>She’s definitely baiting me.<</dialog>> <<message 'mc'>>And here I was trying to play the gentleman.<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Gentlemen are nice... but troublemakers get my attention faster.<</message>> [[Continue|chapter_3_page_1_cory_text_common]]

<<message 'cory'>>Well, <<character 'mc'>>, as tempting as it is to keep playing with you, I do actually have a morning to get back to.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>And here I was thinking I was going to be part of your morning routine.<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Careful… keep talking like that and I might just make you one.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>She’s trouble. Extremely hot, dangerous trouble.<</dialog>> <<message 'mc'>>I’ll let you get back to it... for now.<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Good. I’d hate to wear you out before we’ve even gotten started.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Yeah… I’m in deep already.<</dialog>> [[Back|chapter_3_page_1]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_1_text_elsa']=true>> <<message 'mc'>>Morning, my angel. Send me a selfie.<</message>> A few minutes passes by and.... nothing. <<dialog 'mc'>>Guess she's not up yet.<</dialog>> You were about to give up on it when you saw text bublle forming. <<message 'elsa'>>Hold on, I need to put on some makeup first.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Nope. No filters, no makeup. Just you.<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>You’re impossible, you know that?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Yes... But I didn't hear you say no.<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>Fine. But if I look half-asleep, that’s on you.<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>Happy now? <<addimage 'chapter_3/elsa_morning_selfie.jpg' '40%'>><</addimage>><</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>God… she’s gorgeous without even trying.<</dialog>> <<message 'mc'>>More than happy.<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>Great. can I go back to bed now? Mom's been on my case all night, I barely slept.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Sure you can.<</message>> [[Back|chapter_3_page_1]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_1_rub_one_out_to_leah']=true>> Still not able to get any sleep, your mind drifted back to the little trophy you’d stolen. <<character 'leah'>>’s panties. Soft, delicate, carrying that faint scent of her that had been haunting you ever since you slipped them into your drawer. You reached over, pulling them out, the fabric sliding through your fingers like a sin you were about to commit all over again. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck… just touching them gets me hard.<</dialog>> You pressed them to your face, inhaling deep. The faint musk mixed with something sweet, instantly painting your mind with images of her. You could see her sitting by the window, the morning light spilling across her skin. She’s wearing nothing but a loose white shirt and a panty, the shirt hanging open just enough for a good portion of her breasts to show, soft curves half-hidden and half-exposed. Your eyes travel lower, catching the way the thin strip of fabric clings between her legs, and you can almost swear she’s shifting just to tease you, like she knows exactly what’s going through your head. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_leah_solo_scene_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her shirt now fully parted, breasts completely revealed, her hands caress them slowly, kneading and circling her thumbs over her nipples until they harden. She tilts her head just slightly, lips curling in the faintest, knowing smile, eyes half-lidded like she can see the way your breath catches. Every squeeze, every languid drag of her fingers over sensitive skin is a message meant for you alone. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_leah_solo_scene_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her ass is high, perfectly framed, the curve of it catching the light as she shifts. One hand slides back, fingers hooking under the waistband of her panty, tugging it just enough to tease the swell beneath. She plays with the fabric, pulling it tight, letting it snap back, each movement deliberate; as if she knows she is driving you wild. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_leah_solo_scene_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She settles back into the chair, legs spread wide without shame, the soft stretch of her inner thighs drawing your eyes straight to the wet heat between them. One hand slips lower, fingers gliding over her pussy in slow, deliberate strokes, the glisten catching the light. The other cups her breast, squeezing, fingers brushing over the nipple until it hardens under her touch. Her head tilts back slightly, lips parting as her body moves to its own rhythm, every motion a silent invitation meant only for you. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_leah_solo_scene_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Now she’s fully focused on her pussy, fingers working in a steady, sinful rhythm that matches the shallow rise and fall of her hips. Her breathing turns ragged, each exhale breaking into soft, desperate moans that spill from her parted lips. The sound is raw, unrestrained, and every wet glide of her fingers makes it clearer. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_leah_solo_scene_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She’s completely gone now, the rise in her moans leaving no doubt she’s past the point of holding back. Her middle finger slides deep inside her pussy, sinking in with a slow, wet push before pulling out again, each thrust matched by a needy roll of her hips. The slick sounds mingle with her voice, her body trembling as she fucks herself with growing urgency, lost in the pleasure and the thought of you seeing her like this. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_leah_solo_scene_6.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her eyes flicker between the spot where her fingers disappear into her pussy and your face, watching you watch her. A slow, knowing smile curves her lips, the kind that says she’s aware of exactly what she’s doing to you. Her touch never falters, each movement deliberate, teasing, as if she’s drawing out your reaction just as much as her own release. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_leah_solo_scene_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her body shudders violently, every gasp and moan spilling into the room as her fingers move faster, slick glides painting her thighs with sheen, her hips rocking with wild abandon. Her eyes lock on yours, dark and dripping with mischief, every breath and whimper a direct message meant to drive you crazy. She bites her lip, arches her back, letting herself go completely, the sound of her pleasure echoing, teasing you mercilessly. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_leah_solo_scene_8.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You jerk at the sound of your phone, the shrill alarm slicing through the haze of pleasure still clinging to you. Your fingers fumble, fumbling to silence it, your chest still heaving, the warmth between your legs lingering like a memory that refuses to fade. You catch yourself staring at the empty space where Leah had been in your mind, her scent and image still imprinted in every nerve. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck! That was awesome.<</dialog>> [[Back|chapter_3_page_1]]

<<addimagebg "chars/eva/eva_03.png" "misc/it_company_outside_view.png" "65%" "center" 1 '-445'>><</addimagebg>> You spotted <<character 'eva'>> standing in front of the office, her hand carressing her hair as she looks at you. She didn’t seem in a rush, just… waiting. [[Tease her about waiting for you|chapter_3_page_2_mc_meets_eva_tease]] [[Just greet her|chapter_3_page_2_mc_meets_eva_greet]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_2_mc_teases_eva']=true>> <<addimagebg "chars/eva/eva_03.png" "misc/it_company_outside_view.png" "65%" "center" 1 '-445'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Damn! You look incredible, <<character 'eva'>>. And I'm touched that you were waiting for me.<</dialog>> She blinked, caught off guard, the faintest pink brushing across her cheeks before she tilted her head in mock annoyance. <<dialog 'eva'>>Pfft. Don’t flatter yourself. I just happened to be here, that’s all.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Sure you did.<</dialog>> Her lips curved despite herself, that tiny smirk giving her away. <<dialog 'mc'>>You know, Come on my goddess. Let's not wait any longer and get in trouble with <<character 'priya'>>.<</dialog>> Her gaze finally flicked back to yours, amused. <<dialog 'eva'>>Oh? What happened to “Spreadsheet Goddess”?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>The way you’re looking right now... I think just “goddess” fits a whole lot better.<</dialog>> She tried to scoff but the blush was deeper now, and she failed to hide the way her mouth fought a smile. [[To work|chapter_3_page_3]]

<<addimagebg "chars/eva/eva_03.png" "misc/it_company_outside_view.png" "65%" "center" 1 '-445'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Morning, <<character 'eva'>>.<</dialog>> She looked at you and gave you a small smile. <<dialog 'mc'>>You waiting for someone, or...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'eva'>>Oh no. I was just on my way inside when I saw you.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That's sweet of you my Spreadsheet Goddess. Come on. Don't want to be late to check in now do we<</dialog>> <<dialog 'eva'>>Morning.<</dialog>> [[To work|chapter_3_page_3]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_office_work_station.png'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Alright! Time to get to work.<</dialog>> No matter how much you tried to psyh yourself up, you couldn'tget into it, epsecially considering how bad you slept last night. <<dialog 'priya'>>May I have your attention please... <</dialog>> You looked up, thankful to <<character 'priya'>> for the distraction. <<addimagebg "chars/priya/priya_01.png" "misc/office_wall_background.png" "40%" "center" 1 -200>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'priya'>>We have a new joinee today. This is <<character 'athena'>>. She will be taking the first step in her career today. <</dialog>> <<addimagebg "chars/athena/athena_01.png" "misc/office_wall_background.png" "40%" "center" 1 -100>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Wow she's hot!<</dialog>> <<dialog 'priya'>>For now, she won't be assigned to any team. Insted, you can assign her minor tasks so that she can get familiar with the work we do here.<</dialog>> Then <<character 'priya'>> looked at you and goes.. <<dialog 'mc'>>Oh, and <<character 'mc'>>, Don't hit on the new girl on her first day.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What the fuck?<</dialog>> You were taken by surprise at the remark, by the time you came up a response, the moment had passed. [[Continue|chapter_3_page_4]]

<<dialog 'mc'>>>I thought it would be the girl <<character 'penny'>> that I met. I guess not.<</dialog>> <<addimage 'misc/mc_office_work_station.png'>><</addimage>> Thanks to <<character 'priya'>> killing your vibe, you decided not to aproach <<character 'athena'>>. you kept your head down and worked until it was time to leave. And luckily for you, nobody bothered you. [[Continue|chapter_3_page_5]]

<<addimagebg "chars/moka/moka_02.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "65%" "center" 1 '-442'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'moka'>>Hey, hotstuff. Would you be able to spare some time from creeping on the internet, this week?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Depends. Why are you asking?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>><<character 'jj'>> called. He wants to meet you.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>><<character 'jj'>>? What did he say? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>>Just told me to ask you to go see him if you're not busy.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Alright.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'moka'>>Oh, almost forgot. The brat next door came by earlier. Told me she would be missing your tutoring session today because she's out shopping with her mom. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I see.<</dialog>> [[Go to your Desktop|chapter_3_page_6]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_home_desktop.png'>><</addimage>> You checked if your spyware had returned any data... <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_put_spyware_on_blairs_laptop']>> [[Check Blair's spyware Updates|chapter_3_page_6_blair_spyware_update]] <<else>> <<disabledlink "Check Blair's spyware Update">> <</if>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_mc_checked_evas_spyware_update_3']>> [[Check Eva's spyware Updates|chapter_3_page_6_eva_spyware_update]] <<else>> <<disabledlink "Check Eva's spyware Update">> <</if>> - No further data found [[Bedroom|chapter_3_page_7]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_checked_blairs_spyware_update_3']=true>> <<addimage 'misc/mc_home_desktop.png'>><</addimage>> You opened the latest spyware sync for <<character 'blair'>>'s laptop. <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_saw_message_logs_of_blair_conspiring_against_cassidy_with_someone_named_Private']>> The first thing you noticed was a snippet of a conversation between <<character 'blair'>> and <<character 'Private'>>. <<else>> The first thing you noticed was a snippet of a conversation between <<character 'blair'>> and someone going by the handle '<<character 'Private'>>'. <</if>> <<character 'Private'>>: So, any luck finding some dirt on that bitch <<character 'cassidy'>>? <<character 'blair'>>: What do you think? That bitch is so good at playing the goody two-shoes, even I’m starting to think she’s for real. <<character 'Private'>>: Have to give it to her PR game though. Just the other day, I saw her on social media donating computers and stuff. <<character 'blair'>>: What a bitch, right? Donating computers! I remember how she was always first in line to mess with her stepbrother. <<character 'Private'>>: Oh, what happened to him? I remember he was your favourite punching bag. I heard that after the ‘incident’ landed him in juvie, he ran away. <<character 'blair'>>: Oh yeah I for got about that guy. What was his name again? A fresh wave of anger rushed over you, knowing that to the people who ruined your whole life, you are now not even a memory. But you couldn’t let yourself lose control. You began to analyse their conversation. <<dialog 'mc'>>Let's see.<</dialog>> You went through the conversation, calmly this time. Your main takeaway was... [[This ‘Private’ person clearly knew me back when Blair was bullying me|chapter_3_page_6_analysis_private_knows_mc]] [[They seem more focused on Cassidy than on me|chapter_3_page_6chapter_1_page_x_analysis_focus_on_cassidy]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_home_desktop.png'>><</addimage>> <<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_6_mc_figured_out_private_knew_him_from_childhood']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>So this ‘Private’ remembers me. Not just vaguely either. They knew exactly what Blair used to do to me. That means they were there. They saw it. Maybe they even joined in. Which means if I find them, I’m not just dealing with another of Blair’s random friends... I’m dealing with someone from my past.<</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_3_page_6_analysis_completed]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_6_mc_figured_out_private_knew_him_from_childhood']=false>> <<addimage 'misc/mc_home_desktop.png'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>They barely talked about me. Just a throwaway mention before shifting right back to Cassidy. That’s interesting... their priority isn’t me at all, at least not right now. Could be an opportunity. if their attention’s on her, they won’t see me coming.<</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_3_page_6_analysis_completed]]

<<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck it! I need to do something about this bitch!<</dialog>> You thought about it for a while, pacing in front of your desk, until the idea took shape. It was simple, really; so simple you almost laughed. You’d make contact with <<character 'blair'>> posing as the person who hacked her laptop. The bait? A proposal to take down <<character 'cassidy'>> and her whole family. The challenge would be making her trust you enough to bite but you already had leverage over her in the form of the documents you collected from her computer. You needed a handle to pose as the hacker. Thinking back, you already had one. One that you had abandoned in order to erease all the despicable things you had to do tu survive out there in the ugly underbelly of soceity. Perhaps it was sentimentar reasons... or maybe you had simply grown attached to it. either way, you chose your old handle. <<chapterTitle 'GHOST'>> [[ Initiate Contact|chapter_3_page_6_initiate_contact_with_blair_as_hacker]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_mc_initiated_contact_with_blair_as_hacker']=true>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>><<character 'blair'>>.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>Who the hell is this?<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>Someone who’s been inside your laptop long enough to know you’ve been digging for dirt on Cassidy.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>You think that’s funny? Whoever you are, I’ll find you, and when I do, you’ll wish you’d never touched my stuff.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>Cute threat. But I’m not the one who should be worried here.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>Oh yeah? And why’s that?<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>How about this, for starters. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/blair_scene_1_1.mp4' '50%'>><</addvideo>><</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>...What the fuck?! How the hell did you get that?!<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>Like I said, I’ve been inside your system for a while.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>If you think you can threaten me with that, you’re in for a rude surprise.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>Oh, please. I know you’re a filthy slut. But think about it...do you really think that’s all I have on you? I also have proof of your embezzlement from your family’s business. Now I’m wondering… should I go straight to the cops, or send it to your father?<</hackermessage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What is taking this bitch so long to reply?<</dialog>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>...What do you want?<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>It’s simple. I want to help you.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>What?<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>I know your pathetic little plot against <<character 'cassidy'>> is going nowhere. Even someone as stupid as you should see that. Instead of wasting your limited IQ, how about you leave the thinking to me? Here’s my proposal...you’ll do exactly as I say, and in return, I’ll show you the downfall of <<character 'cassidy'>> and her entire family. Or, you can reject my offer and see how you fare in prison.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>Who are you?<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>Someone who hates them more than you do.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>...Alright. What do you need me to do?<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>Your first task is to recruit someone to our cause.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>Who?<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>><<character 'mc'>><</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>Who the hell is that supposed to be?<</hackermessage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>This bitch doesn’t even remember my name. Fine… I’ll make sure she never forgets it.<</dialog>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>I guess you really did forget...the one whose life you ruined. <<character 'cassidy'>>’s stepbrother, and the only one who hates them as much as I do.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>How do you expect me to recruit him? He’ll never even talk to me.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>I know exactly what you did to him, and I don’t care. Unless you want to go to prison, you’ll find a way.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>Wait, I don’t even know where he is. How am I supposed to find him?<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>Simple...run to your friend <<character 'cassidy'>> like you always do. She’ll solve all your problems.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>One more thing. If you try to track me down, or even mention me to anyone, you won’t like how it ends for you.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>I won’t. Trust me.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>I know better than to trust a snake like you. Remember, <<character 'blair'>>; I’m always watching you.<</hackermessage>> [[Back|chapter_3_page_6]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_mc_checked_evas_spyware_update_4']=true>> You opened the latest spyware sync for <<character 'eva'>>. Your program filtered through the relevant files and details. The algorithm highlighted multiple relevant activities: - 1:47 AM search: "I think my colleague is into me. How to confirm." - 1:48 AM search: "How to handle an office romance" - Repeated visits to your shared forum More than a Wife <<dialog 'mc'>> Interesting... I think she's ready for the next step. <</dialog>> [[Contact her on 'More than a Wife forum|chapter_3_page_6_eva_mom_chat_1]]

<<forum_message 'mc'>> So.. how did it go? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> So… mini update. I got all dressed up and waited for him today in front of the office building. <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_2_mc_teases_eva']>> Not only he noticed me, he teased me. He usually jokes around calling me 'Spreadsheet Goddes' but today he complimented me, calling me a 'Goddess'. <<else>> I'm pretty sure he is noticing me but it looks to me like he is a bit more reserved than I thought he was. <</if>> I want to move things forward, but I don’t know how to push without being obvious. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> If you are asking for my advice, Pick out a dress that shows some skin. The more the better. Put it on, take a pic and send it to him, asking for his opinion on the dress. Just get him talking. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Directly to him? That feels… bold. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> You're the one who wanted to move things forward. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Do you really think it will work? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> I'm sure it will. I mean it worked for me. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> You dirty dog! Are you kidding me? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> The colleague I'm interested in, I sent him a selfie. You won't believe how it went. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> How? Tell me please... <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> He basically talked me into sending a fully naked picture. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Oh my god! You really sent him a naked picture? But isn't it dangerous? What if something happens? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Danger is part of the game,<<character 'eva' 'more_than_a_mother_forum_name'>>. It's about trust. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> So how did you know you could trust the guy? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> That... is the hardest part. Trust is a leap of faith. But if you think about it, if you don't trust the guy, you wouldn't be pursuing him, would you? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> I guess so. Anyway, I have to go now. Will talk to you later. <</forum_message>> [[Continue|chapter_3_page_6_eva_after_mom_chat]]

Tired, you retreated to the safety of your bedroom. <<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom_night.png'>><</addimage>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_33_mc_gets_cory_number']>> [[Text Cory|chapter_3_page_7_text_cory]] <</if>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_tells_he_will_text_elsa_randomly'] and $storyflags['chapter_2_mc_asked_elsa_to_buy_sexy_clothes_and_send_pics_for_him_to_rank']>> [[Text Elsa|chapter_3_page_7_text_elsa]] <</if>> [[Next Day|chapter_3_page_8]]

*Phone Buzzes* <<dialog 'mc'>>It's a message from <<character 'eva'>>. Wow. She made up her mind really fast.<</dialog>> <<message 'eva'>>I need your opinion on something.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Okay, shoot.<</message>> <<message 'eva'>>Do you think this is too tight for me? <<addimagebg "chars/eva/eva_04.png" "misc/eva_living_room.png" "50%" "center" 1 '-150'>><</addimagebg>> <</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Damn! She looks super hot.<</dialog>> <<message 'eva'>><<character 'mc'>>? You went quiet.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Oh… sorry. Got a little distracted.<</message>> <<message 'eva'>> Distracted, huh? That a yes or a no? <</message>> [[Tell her she looks incredible|chapter_3_page_6_after_chat_mc_praises_eva_dress]] [[Playfully tease her about fishing for compliments|chapter_3_page_6_after_chat_mc_teases_eva_dress]] [[Say it looks fine|chapter_3_page_6_after_chat_mc_downplays_eva_dress]]

<<message 'mc'>> “Incredible” doesn’t even cover it. If that’s “too tight,” then I hope you keep ignoring size charts forever. <</message>> <<message 'eva'>> Flatterer. But… thanks. Guess I just needed to hear it from you. <</message>> <<message 'eva'>>Consider this a reward for your help <<addimagebg "chars/eva/eva_05.png" "misc/eva_living_room.png" "50%" "center" 1 '-150'>><</addimagebg>> PS: If you show this to anyone, I will cut your balls off. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>><<character 'eva'>>?.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Guess she's gone<</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_3_page_6_eva_back_to_mom_chat]]

<<message 'mc'>> So this is you… “needing my opinion”? Feels a lot like you just wanted me to imagine you in that all day. <</message>> <<message 'eva'>> If I did, did I succeed? <</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Definitely.<</message>> <<message 'eva'>>In that case, here's another picture I "need your opinion on" <<addimagebg "chars/eva/eva_05.png" "misc/eva_living_room.png" "50%" "center" 1 '-150'>><</addimagebg>> PS: If you show this to anyone, I will cut your balls off. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>><<character 'eva'>>?.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Guess she's gone<</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_3_page_6_eva_back_to_mom_chat]]

<<message 'mc'>> It’s… fine. I’ve seen you look better, though. <</message>> <<message 'eva'>> Oh really? Now I have to prove you wrong. <</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Hook, line, and sinker…<</dialog>> <<message 'eva'>> <<addimagebg "chars/eva/eva_05.png" "misc/eva_living_room.png" "50%" "center" 1 '-150'>><</addimagebg>> PS: If you show this to anyone, I will cut your balls off. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>><<character 'eva'>>?.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Guess she's gone<</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_3_page_6_eva_back_to_mom_chat]]

Right in that moment, you received another notification from <<character 'eva'>>. Only this time, It was on the forum direct chat. <<forum_message 'eva'>> Oh my God!, I did it. I actually did it. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Whoa, slow down. What are you talking about? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> I did as you said. I sent him a picture but then he started flirting. So I sent another one with my tits out. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> So you finally grew some claws, huh? How did he react? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> I don't know. I just freaked out and closed the chat. Oh fuck! I just sent him a topless pic and went offline with no explanation. What if he thinks I'm a weirdo? How am I going to face him? <</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I think she's high on the adrenaline rush.<</dialog>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Calm down. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Sorry but my heart is pounding out of my chest. It's been forever since I've felt like this. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> So, how does it feel to finally feel alive, <<character 'eva' 'more_than_a_mother_forum_name'>>, incredible, isn't it? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Yeah but now I'm really starting to freak out. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Take a breath. And think about the opportunity you have tomorrow. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> What do you mean by that? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> You know, to talk to him. Away from the confines of the office if possible. Figure out what you want from him. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> Do you really think I'm ready? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> I know that you are. Don't shy away from it, <<character 'eva' 'more_than_a_mother_forum_name'>>. Embrace it. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> You know something, <<character 'mc' 'more_than_a_mother_forum_name'>>?You're the best friend I've ever had. I wish we meet up and talk face to face. <</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Oh shit! I went too far, too fast.<</dialog>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> Tell you what.. on the day when we both get what we want out of life, let's meet up? How does that sound? <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>> That sounds incredible. And I'm going to take your advice. <</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>> That's great. Tell me how it goes. <</forum_message>> [[Back|chapter_3_page_6]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_7_cory_text']=true>> You were lying on your bed, phone in hand, the dim glow lighting your face. Your thumbs hovered over the screen for a moment before you tapped out a message. <<message 'mc'>>So... didn't peg you for a shopaholic.<</message>> It didn’t take long for the reply to come. <<message 'cory'>>Mmm, not my fault. <<character 'elsa'>> made me do it.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Uh-huh. So it was <<character 'elsa'>> dragging you around, you didn’t actually get anything for yourself, right?<</message>> A pause… then the typing bubble appeared again. <<message 'cory'>>Well, I did get something for myself. And no, I’m not telling you what it is that easily.<</message>> [[Ask her what it is|chapter_3_page_7_mc_asks_cory_purchase]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_7_text_elsa']=true>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_7_cory_text']>> Your phone was still warm in your hand when temptation struck. If mama was teasing this hard… why not see what the daughter had to say? Fingers tapped quick before second thoughts could bite. <</if>> <<message 'mc'>>So… you dragged your mom on a little shopping spree today. What did you buy, my little angel?<</message>> The typing bubble blinked in and out, like she was deciding how much to confess. <<message 'elsa'>>Lol, who told you that? …And why do you sound like you’re about to scold me?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Because you didn't ask me to accompany you.<</message>> Her reply came fast. <<message 'elsa'>>Yeah, right. My mom would skin me alive if I asked her to let a guy take me.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That's right.<<character 'cory'>> might have that slutty cougar vibe going on but at the end of the day, she would be protective of her daughter. <</dialog>> <<message 'elsa'>>Are you still there?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Oh, sorry. I got caught up in my thoughts.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>><<character 'elsa'>>, we both know why I'm texting you. Are you going to make me ask?<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>Ask what? 👀<</message>> The bubble lingered like she was smirking behind it. <<message 'mc'>>You know exactly what. Don’t play dumb, <<character 'elsa'>>.<</message>> Pause. Typing. Stop. Typing again. Then... <<message 'elsa'>>Mmm… maybe I do know. Maybe I don’t. Why don’t you remind me what you think I owe you, tutor-man? 😏<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Little brat’s getting bolder every time we talk.<</dialog>> <<message 'mc'>>I don’t need to remind you of anything. You were the one who came to my, asking for <</message>> Her reply hit almost instantly. <<message 'elsa'>>Hehe… maybe. I was doing exactly as you taught me. In fact this whole shopping spree was to buy the type of clothes you told me to buy. It wasn't easy to get my mom a lot to get her to agree to let me buy the ones you'd like.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>How did you convince her?<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>I begged and nagged her until she couldn't take it anymore. <</message>> <<message 'mc'>> And that worked?<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>No, of course not. Then I guilted her, saying that while all my friends parents take them shopping, buy whatever they want while she's barely home. She didn't have much objections after that.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Damn <<character 'elsa'>>, you little devil.<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>😈<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>So.... Did you get anything worth showing me? <</message>> <<message 'elsa'>> <<addimage 'chapter_3/elsa_lingerie_1.jpg' '45%'>><</addimage>> <</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Damn! She actually went through with it. I should speed things up.<</dialog>> While you were thinking this, another text popped up. <<message 'elsa'>>So.. what do you think? Is this what you had in mind?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Yes. In fact, you look incredilby sexy. I figure there aren't many guys who would't be interested in you if they saw you in that.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>I think we are ready to move on to the next stage.<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>Which is?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Get here tomorrow and find out.<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>Sound like a challenge. Anyways, I have to go now. Good night, <<character 'mc'>><</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Good night, <<character 'elsa'>><</message>> [[Back|chapter_3_page_7]]

<<message 'mc'>>Now you’ve got me curious. What’d you get?<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Curiosity’s dangerous, sweetheart. Especially with me.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>You’re saying that like you want me to imagine it.<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Oh, I do. Because whatever you’re picturing… the real thing is better.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Then stop torturing me and send a picture.<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Mmm, maybe. But only if you promise not to drool on your phone. I’d hate to be responsible for water damage.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>She’s really enjoying this game.<</dialog>> <<message 'mc'>>If it’s as good as you’re claiming, I’ll send you proof that I didn’t drool...just bit my lip instead.<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Careful, <<character 'mc'>>… you might just get me to take this little reveal offline.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>If you continue to tease me like that, I might just sneak over there.<</message>> The typing bubble flickered, disappeared, then came back again. Long pause. She was making you wait on purpose. Finally: <<message 'cory'>>You’re persistent and blod. I like that. But don’t say I didn’t warn you… <</message>> <<addimage 'chapter_3/cory_lingerie_1.jpg' '45%'>><</addimage>> Another pause. Then your phone chimed. Your throat went dry. A new bubble popped up. <<message 'cory'>>Well? Worth the trip? Or should I return it and save myself the trouble?<</message>> [[Tell her she looks incredible|chapter_3_page_7_mc_asks_cory_purchase_compliment]] [[Tell her you need a closer inspection|chapter_3_page_7_mc_asks_cory_purchase_mc_asks_for_closer_inspection]]]

<<message 'mc'>>You look incredible, <<character 'cory'>>. That’s not just worth the trip; that’s the kind of dress that makes traffic stop.<</message>> She replied almost instantly. <<message 'cory'>>Oh, crap. I have to go. I can hear <<character 'elsa'>>'s footsteps. Can't let my daugter see me like this<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Alright. Later, then.<</message>> [[Back|chapter_3_page_7]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_7_mc_asks_cory_purchase_mc_asks_for_closer_inspection']=true>> <<message 'mc'>>That picture isn’t enough. I think I need a closer inspection... you know, the hands-on kind... to really decide if it’s worth keeping.<</message>> There was a longer pause this time. Then... <<message 'cory'>>Maybe, if you promise to behave... I might even let you.<</message>> You were about to double down but another text came almost instantly, <<message 'cory'>>Oh, crap. I have to go. I can hear <<character 'elsa'>>'s footsteps. Can't let my daugter see me like this<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Alright. Later, then.<</message>> The screen dimmed to black after her last message, your own reflection staring back at you with that stupid grin you couldn’t wipe off. <<dialog 'mc'>>She’s practically serving herself up on a silver platter. One more push and I’ll have her in the bag. A horny cougar living right next door… damn, sometimes the universe actually cuts me a break.<</dialog>> [[Back|chapter_3_page_7]]

You woke up to the sound of your alarm going off. <<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom.png'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck! Another day of work.<</dialog>> [[Work|chapter_3_page_9]]

<<if $storyflags['chapter_3_mc_checked_evas_spyware_update_4']>> <<addimagebg "chars/eva/eva_03.png" "misc/it_company_outside_view.png" "65%" "center" 1 '-445'>><</addimagebg>> You spotted <<character 'eva'>> standing in front of the office, waiting for you. You walked right up, no hesitation. <<dialog 'mc'>>Morning, <<character 'eva'>>.<</dialog>> She looked at you, gave a small, professional smile. <<dialog 'eva'>>Morning.<</dialog>> But you saw it. That flicker in her eyes. Pretend all she wanted, you weren’t letting her wriggle out. <<dialog 'mc'>>So… about last night.<</dialog>> Her lips tightened around the edge of her cup before she pulled it away. <<dialog 'eva'>>Last night? We were just… chatting, weren’t we?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Chatting? That’s one way to describe sending me a picture that made it impossible to sleep.<</dialog>> A faint color touched her cheeks. She glanced toward the entrance like she was looking for an escape hatch. <<dialog 'eva'>>That wasn’t… I mean, it wasn’t for you. A friend asked me to do it, okay? She said I should test myself, see if I could actually go through with it. That’s all.<</dialog>> You tilted your head, refusing to let her slide past so easy. <<dialog 'mc'>>A friend asked you to do what, exactly? Strip down and see how I’d react?<</dialog>> Her breath caught, but she didn’t answer. Instead, she flicked her eyes at her phone, then at the glass doors. <<dialog 'eva'>>We should probably head inside. I don’t want <<character 'priya'>> glaring at me again for being late. Let’s… talk later, alright?<</dialog>> You let her off the hook...for now. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fine. Later, then.<</dialog>> Her relief was clear in the way her shoulders softened, but she still wouldn’t meet your gaze as you both walked toward the building. <<else>> <<addimage 'misc/it_company_outside_view.png'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Sigh Here goes another day to waste.<</dialog>> <</if>> [[Go inside|chapter_3_page_10]]

You slipped through the glass doors with Eva and peeled off toward your own desk. Whatever tension hung between you fizzled into the fluorescent hum of the office. Papers shuffled, keyboards clicked, the usual parade of half-bored faces cycling through their routines. <<addimage 'misc/mc_office_work_station.png'>><</addimage>> The day dragged. Meetings. Emails. A whole lot of nothing dressed up as “busy.” By mid-afternoon, you found yourself scanning the bullpen for a distraction. The new girl. Only her seat was empty, screen dark, chair tucked neatly like she’d never even been there.You asked around and found out she had taken a personal leave. <<dialog 'mc'>>Figures. Day’s already dull enough and now she bails. Probably couldn’t even make it through a full week without running for ‘personal leave.’ No work ethic at all. <</dialog>> You leaned back in your chair, stifling a yawn. Another uneventful day in the hive. <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_mc_checked_evas_spyware_update_4']>> [[Look for Eva|chapter_3_page_10_look_for_eva]] <<else>> [[Home|chapter_3_page_11]] <</if>>

<<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_11_mc_looked_for_eva_after_work']>> You tried not to think about <<character 'eva'>>, about her sudden vanishing act, but silence had a way of forcing your brain to wander. <<else>> On your way back, you let your mind wander. <</if>> And wander it did... straight to <<character 'elsa'>>. <<dialog 'mc'>>She must be waiting for me at home<</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_agreed_to_help_elsa_with_her_crush']>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Maybe I should push her harder next time. She’s learning fast. Too fast.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Wait! Maybe I could get her a hot lingerie. One that's really sexy. <</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_7_text_elsa']>> This thought was born from seeing the picture of her in a lingerie last night. <</if>> <<addimage 'misc/womens_clothing_store.jpg'>><</addimage>> You visited the local boutique and pickedup the sexiest lingerie you could find... one you hoped would fit her. Now back on the door, you couldn't help but wonder... <</if>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_7_text_elsa']>> [[Maybe I should pick up a little something extra for Elsa|chapter_3_page_11_sex_shop_visit]] <<else>> <<disabledlink 'Maybe I should pick up a little something extra for Elsa'>> <</if>> [[Home|chapter_3_page_12]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_11_mc_looked_for_eva_after_work']=true>> You shut down your system, stretched, and let the office clamor fade behind you. A part of you expected; no, wanted <<character 'eva'>> to be waiting outside again, some small sign that yesterday hadn’t been a dream or a fluke. But when you stepped through the glass doors, the pavement was empty. Except for cars rolling by, the occasional stranger, and the dull ache of disappointment settling in your gut. <<dialog 'mc'>>Damn. So much for that.<</dialog>> You lingered a moment longer than you should have, scanning corners, convincing yourself she might still show. She didn’t. Eventually, you turned your steps toward your car, the sinking sun throwing your shadow long across the street. [[Home|chapter_3_page_11]]

<<set $storyflags['chater_3_page_11_sex_shop_visit_and_mc_met_aiden']=true>> <<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_11_mc_brought_small_vibrator_for_elsa']=true>> You sat in your car with the screen glow of your phone painting your hands, scrolling a map for something discreet but close. A quiet grin tugged at your lips when a pin blinked just three blocks from where you were parked: Den of Sin. The name alone promised trouble. <<dialog 'mc'>>Perfect. Quick detour, then straight home.<</dialog>> You would have missed the place since it was so small if not for the huge sign. You walked right in. <<addimagebg "chars/aiden/aiden_01.png" "misc/den_of_sin_adult_store_interior.webp" "80%" "center" 1 '-679'>><</addimagebg>> She leaned casually on the counter like she owned the place; hell, maybe she did. Dark hair framed her pale face, eyes lined sharp, lips painted the color of blood. But it was her outfit that caught you first...a black fetish getup, glossy and tight in all the right places. The high cut showed off the swell of her hips, and the absence of anything beneath it was impossible to miss. One careless shift of her stance and the truth of her bare skin glinted in the low light. She smirked as if she’d already caught you looking. <<dialog 'aiden'>>Well, well. First-timer vibes all over you.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I can't her that what I'm curious about was her missing underwear. So, first timer it is.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That obvious?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'aiden'>>Please. I can smell the curiosity from here. So… what are you after, stranger? Toys, outfits, or just a peek?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>A gift, actually. Something small. Thought I’d check out what you’ve got.<</dialog>> Her smirk curved sharper as she stepped closer, the vinyl clinging to every movement. <<dialog 'aiden'>>Mmm. For a girlfriend? Wife? Or just a sweet little plaything?<</dialog>> Her eyes dragged over you deliberately, the way a cat studies a bird before deciding whether to bite. <<dialog 'mc'>>You’ve got some things out here, sure, but is this all?<</dialog>> She let out a low laugh, husky and amused. <<dialog 'aiden'>>Not even close. What’s on display is the tame stuff. Most of the good sales are online. Discreet shipping, private catalogs. But…<</dialog>> She tilted her head, dark hair sliding over one shoulder, voice dropping a note lower. <<dialog 'aiden'>>We do offer certain services for loyal customers, . Privileges. Things you won’t see in any catalog.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Services. That sounds interesting.<</dialog>> She leaned in until you caught the faint mix of latex and perfume clinging to her skin, eyes locking onto yours like she was already measuring how much you could take. <<dialog 'aiden'>>Keep coming back and you just might make the cut.<</dialog>> Heat coiled low in your stomach as you forced a grin. <<dialog 'mc'>>Then I’ll definitely be back. You can count on that.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I'm <<character 'mc'>> by the way.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'aiden'>><<character 'aiden'>>. Nice to meet you, <<character 'mc'>> Now, why don't you see if we have something that your girl would like.<</dialog>> [[Get something for Elsa and head home|chapter_3_page_12]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_house.png'>><</addimage>> Your favourite student was already waiting for You, eager to learn. <<addimagebg "chars/elsa/elsa_05.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "65%" "center" 0 '-340'>><</addimagebg>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_agreed_to_help_elsa_with_her_crush']>> She was in a hurry to get to the good stuff. You could tell by how fas she went through the lessons [[Get to the actual lessons|chapter_3_page_12_elsa_lesson]] <<else>> Like usual, she did went through the lessons with minimal help, making you wonder if the tutoring was even necessary. Still, you didn't mind. After all, <<character 'elsa'>>'s company and the extra income was very welcome things. After finishing the lessons, he left in a hurry. [[Continue|chapter_3_page_13]] <</if>>

Once your student left, you cleaned up the place. Once the place looked presentable again, you made your way to your desk, the familiar glow of your desktop monitor lighting the room. You dropped into your chair, cracking your knuckles as you powered it on. <<addimage 'misc/mc_home_desktop.png'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Now, where was I?<</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_11_mc_looked_for_eva_after_work']>> [[Deal with Eva|chapter_3_page_13_mc_text_and_forum_chat_eva]] <</if>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_sent_spyware_to_dani']>> [[Dani Spyware Updates|chapter_3_page_13_mc_chcecked_dani_spyware_update_2]] <</if>> - No further data found <<dialog 'mc'>>I should upgrade the spyware setup soon...<</dialog>> Of course, developing a more agressive system was easy but the problem was the more active the spyware was the more resources it consumed, leading to sluggishness, battery drains and heating issues. That was why you went with this passive system, especially consider your targets where IT professionals. [[go to bed|chapter_3_page_14]]

<<addimagebg "chars/elsa/elsa_05.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "65%" "center" 0 '-340'>><</addimagebg>> <<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_12_elsa_masturbation_scene']=true>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_7_text_elsa']>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Remember what I told you last night, that it's time to take our lessons to the next stage.<</dialog>> <<else>> <<dialog 'mc'>><<character 'elsa'>>, I think we're ready to move on to the next stage.<</dialog>> <</if>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Which is?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I'm getting to that. But first, take this.<</dialog>> You handed her the package containing the lingerie. <<dialog 'elsa'>>What is this?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Consider this an encouragement from me. for doing such a good student.<</dialog>> Seeing the confusionin her face, you remarked... <<dialog 'mc'>>It's a lingerie. You should put it on.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>O...okay.<</dialog>> She grabbed the package from your hand and darted away to the bathroom, leaving you no room to ask her to stay and change infront of you. You waited eagerly to see how well the lingerie you picked would suit her, more importantly, for the fun that would follow. <<addimagebg "chars/elsa/elsa_06.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "85%" "center" 0 '-40'>><</addimagebg>> You half expected her to resist... atleast to an extend but this time, it was her smile that caught you offguard. <<dialog 'elsa'>>So, how do I look?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Damn! She looks like a sexy little vixen.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>><<character 'mc'>>?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Never mind what I think. What's with that smile?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>I don't know... something about this... it makes me feel sexy.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You certainly look sexy?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You've come a long way from the shy girl you used to be?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>You really think so?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I do. Now come with me.<</dialog>> <<addimage 'chapter_3/elsa_on_kitchen_countertop.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What a sight to behold.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Now, I want you to sit up straight. Start taking it off. Slowly... picture your crush watching you. Tease him, make him want.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_elsa_masturbation_scene_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That's it baby... play with your breasts. <</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_elsa_masturbation_scene_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You couldn't look away. Making the most of her petite figure and her tiny breasts, <<character 'elsa'>> had your full attention. And she knew it. <<dialog 'elsa'>>Mmm... it feels so hot, <<character 'mc'>>... I can't stop touching myself...<</dialog>> You watched her hand slide down, grazing the fabric of the lingerie, your breath catching at how naturally she slipped into the act. Without a single word of instruction, without you having to pressure her, she hooked a finger into the damp lace and tugged it aside. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck... she just did that on her own...<</dialog>> The sight of her meaty pussy glistening under the kitchen light made you gulp hard, your cock straining as if it wanted to leap free. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_elsa_masturbation_scene_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Talk to me, baby. I want to know what you're feeling. Tell me.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Mmm... it feels so hot... my whole body... my heart is pounding out of my chest.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That's good. Now, Keep your legs spread, baby. Let me see you touch yourself.<</dialog>> She obeyed, her fingers prying her folds apart, slick strings of arousal stretching between them as she panted. Soft moans escaped her mouth as her hands worked their magic on her meaty mounds <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_elsa_masturbation_scene_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You watched her, breath shallow, as she slid her glistening fingers up from her pussy and brought them to her lips. Her tongue darted out, tasting herself, eyes fluttering shut with a shaky moan before she sucked them clean. <<dialog 'mc'>>Goddamn... she’s savoring her own taste...<</dialog>> Without hesitation those same fingers trailed back down between her thighs, now slick with spit and arousal both, her folds shining as she spread them again. She pressed those wet fingers inside, her cunt swallowing them with a squelching sound that made your cock throb painfully in your pants. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_elsa_masturbation_scene_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_11_mc_brought_small_vibrator_for_elsa']>> <<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_12_elsa_vibrator_scene']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Now for the fun stuff.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Now... strip that lingerie off completely. I want nothing between me and your body.<</dialog>> She slid the straps down, the lace peeling away from her skin until the last piece of lingerie fell to the floor, leaving her naked on the counter, thighs spread and glistening. You reached into the bag you’d brought and pulled out a small vibrator, pressing it into her hands. <<dialog 'elsa'>>W-what’s this...?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>A little toy... for you. I want to see how well you take it.<</dialog>> She stared at it, cheeks flushed as she turned it in her fingers, the smooth silicone glistening under the light. But as your eyes drifted back down between her legs, to that swollen, meaty pussy open and hungry for more, you couldn’t help but grit your teeth. <<dialog 'mc'>>Damn... with a cunt like that, I should’ve bought something bigger...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>It’s... small... do you really want me to... put it inside?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Do what feels natural, baby. I just want to see you play with it.<</dialog>> She placed the tip against her entrance, rubbing it over her slick folds, moaning as it caught on her clit before pressing down lower. Her wet heat parted for it with ease, her juices smearing over the toy as she began to push it inside. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_elsa_masturbation_scene_6.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You leaned in close, your eyes locked on the obscene sight as the toy slid in and out of her slick hole, her folds clinging around the shaft, juices glistening on every thrust. Your ears filled with the wet squelch of her cunt sucking at the toy, each motion louder than the last, a sloppy rhythm that made your cock twitch with need. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck... she’s swallowing it so easy... that wet little pussy was made for this...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Push it deeper, baby. Give me every inch. I want to see you fuck yourself like you mean it.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_elsa_masturbation_scene_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> There was no need to tell her anything anymore. You leaned back, letting her take over, watching her body move with raw hunger as she fucked herself without hesitation. Her moans spilled out, high and unrestrained, each thrust of the toy plunging deeper as her hips bucked wildly against it, the wet *schlick-schlick-schlick* filling the room louder than your own heartbeat. <<dialog 'elsa'>>F-fuck! It’s so good...mmmhhhnn I can’t stop!<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>She’s completely gone... fucking herself like a slut in heat...<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_elsa_masturbation_scene_8.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <</if>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I better put a stop to this. After all, I don't want her to blow her fuse too early in this game of ours.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Enough, <<character 'elsa'>>. Stop now.<</dialog>> Her hand froze mid-thrust, chest heaving, skin glowing with sweat. She looked up at you with wide, wet eyes, lips parted as if the word *please* was about to tumble out, her body trembling with the aftershocks of the pleasure she’d been chasing. <<dialog 'elsa'>>B-but... I was so close...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I know. That’s why you’re stopping. Control, <<character 'elsa'>>. There's a fine line between sexy and slutty. You don't want to be the later, do you?.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Not yet, atleast.<</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_11_mc_brought_small_vibrator_for_elsa']>> Her expression faltered between frustration and obedience, a pout forming before she slowly slipped the toy out of her dripping pussy, setting it aside with shaky fingers. Strings of arousal clung to the silicone, her thighs glistening from the mess she’d made. <<else>> Her expression faltered between frustration and obedience, a pout forming before she slowly slipped down to the floor from the counter-top. Strings of arousal clung to her thighs glistening from the mess she’d made. <</if>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Nnnhhh... that feels so unfair...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Life’s unfair, baby girl. Clean yourself up. You did well.<</dialog>> She nodded, conflicted eyes still fixed on you, but she obeyed, pulling her lingerie back over her damp skin before slipping into her clothes. Each movement was slow, as if hoping you’d stop her, but you didn’t. <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_11_mc_brought_small_vibrator_for_elsa']>> When she was dressed, she gathered the lingerie and the toy carefully, cradling them in her arms as though they were something precious. <<else>> When she was dressed, she gathered the lingerie carefully, cradling it in her arms as though they were something precious. <</if>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>I’ll... I’ll take care of these. Thank you... for the buying me this stuff..<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Good girl. Go home, get some rest. We’ll continue next time.<</dialog>> She lingered a moment longer in the doorway, cheeks flushed, eyes smoldering with something she didn’t yet dare say, then slipped out, leaving you alone with the memory of her moans still echoing in the room. <<dialog 'mc'>>That was fun. Time to get to work.<</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_3_page_13]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_13_mc_pushed_eva_to_meet_him']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I guess I should push <<character 'eva'>> some more.<</dialog>> You picked up your phone and started typing. <<message 'mc'>>I don’t expect much. But after what happened earlier today… don’t you think I’m owed an explanation?<</message>> The typing bubble never came. The screen stayed dark, her silence dragging longer than you liked. <<dialog 'mc'>>Figures. She’s bold enough to send me a picture half-naked, then vanishes the second I bring it up face-to-face.<</dialog>> Just as you were about to shove the phone aside, a different notification blinked. Not a message. A forum ping. Right there, in the More than a Wife direct chat. <<forum_message 'eva'>>I need your advice. Something happened today, and I’m freaking out a little. He, my colleague tried to talk about the picture I sent him, I panicked, said I will talk to him after work and then bolted out of the office to avoid him. What do I do?<</forum_message>> You smirked at the irony: her ignoring your real message, but spilling her heart out to your fake self. Fingers danced across the keyboard, slipping into the mask she trusted more than truth. <<forum_message 'mc'>>Easy, <<character 'eva' 'more_than_a_mother_forum_name'>>. You didn’t ruin anything; you just blinked in the moment. It happens.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>>But ask yourself something real. Do you actually want something more from this colleague of yours? Because if you do, then hiding behind excuses. You can only string a guy along for so long before he loses interest.<</forum_message>> Her typing bubble flickered, stopped, flickered again. She was reading every word, probably biting her lip, heart pounding just like the last time she pressed send on that selfie. You leaned in, finishing the push. <<forum_message 'mc'>>So here’s what you do: stop hesitating and go meet him. In person and say whatever you need to say. That way if it works out or not, atleast it you will know that you made an effort to better your life.<</forum_message>> Her typing bubble flickered, stopped, flickered again. <<dialog 'mc'>>She is way more indecisive that I originally thought.<</dialog>> <<forum_message 'eva'>>You're right. I'm done making excuses. I mean who am I making excuses for, this pathetic life of mine or my husband who barely sees me as anything more than a glorified house keeper.<</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Finally<</dialog>> <<forum_message 'mc'>>Exactly my thoughts.Let me know how it goes. I have to go now. Later.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>>Alright. Thanks for the advice.<</forum_message>> [[Back|chapter_3_page_13]]

<<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_32_dani_bet_reward_mc_begged_and_succeeded']>> <<character 'dani'>>’s latest browsing history spilling onto the screen. You scrolled down, lips tightening as you caught the domain: Den of Sin-The adult store. <<dialog 'mc'>>Tch... <<character 'dani'>>, what the hell are you digging around in there for?<</dialog>> The item listings glared back at you: - “Black silicone cock ring set – Den of Sin exclusive” - “Adjustable vibrating cock ring” - “Metal rings for long-lasting erection” - “Customer reviews: best cock ring for beginners” <<dialog 'mc'>>She’s not just curious. She’s shopping. And after that run-in we had the other night... is she seriously thinking about putting one on me?<</dialog>> A bit scared about what the bitch is planning, you leaned forward and clicked back. <<else>> <<character 'dani'>>’s latest data sync spilling onto the screen. You scrolled down, but to your surprise, there was nothing of interest there. Not even a new picture. <</if>> [[Back|chapter_3_page_13]]

<<dialog 'mc'>>Sweet sweet sleep, here I come.<</dialog>> <<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom_night.png'>><</addimage>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_32_mc_met_dani_for_bet_reward']>> <<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_14_dani_taunted_mc_and_mc_got_mc_angry']=true>> Your phone buzzed. Of course, you picked it up to see who it was. <<message 'dani'>>Hey, Saw this and thought of you. What do you think? <<addimage 'chapter_3/cock_ring.jpg' '40%'>><</addimage>> <</message>> Your pulse spiked. She wasn’t just taunting you. She was mocking you. After everything. <<dialog 'mc'>>The audacity of this bitch...<</dialog>> Your thumb hovered over the screen, a dozen responses flooding your head. One more arrogant smirk from her and you’d be tempted to throw the damn phone against the wall. Your fingers flew before reason could catch them. <<message 'mc'>>You’re playing a dangerous game, Dani. One day that sharp tongue of yours is going to get you in trouble you can’t wiggle out of.<</message>> <<message 'dani'>>Mmm, sounds like a threat. I don't like threats. Especially empty ones from beta bitches like you. Now sleep tight, bitch.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That's it. This bitch needs to be dealt wih very soon.<</dialog>> You didn't give her the satisfaction of letting her know you she got to her any more. <</if>> [[Next Day|chapter_3_page_15]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom.png'>><</addimage>> You woke up and checked your checked your phone. The first thing that caught your eye was a message from <<character 'cassidy'>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_mc_initiated_contact_with_blair_as_hacker']>> <<message 'cassidy'>>Hey bro, I know this is the last thing you want to hear but <<character 'blair'>> came by yesterday, asking for your address and I sort of... gave it to her. Before you get mad, I did it because she said she wanted to clear the air.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I guess my plan is working.<</dialog>> [[Admonish your step sister|chapter_3_page_15_mc_admonished_cassidy_for_giving_blair_mc_address]] [[Be indifferent|chapter_3_page_15_mc_sarcastic_to_cassidy_for_giving_blair_mc_address]] <<else>> <<message 'cassidy'>>Hey bro. Just checking in. You are doing good, right?<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What the fuck! What's gotten into her?<</dialog>> You, being you, left her on read. [[Go to work|chapter_3_page_16]] <</if>>

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_15_mc_admonished_cassidy_for_giving_blair_mc_address']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Are you out of your fucking mind, <<character 'cassidy'>>? You gave <<character 'blair'>> my address? After everything she’s pulled on me?<</dialog>> <<message 'cassidy'>>Bro, calm down. She looked… desperate, okay? She said she just wanted to talk. I thought maybe this was a chance to fix things.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You thought wrong. You don’t “fix things” with a viper by letting it slither into my house. Jesus, do you even think before you open your mouth?<</dialog>> <<message 'cassidy'>>...I was just trying to help.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Help? You didn’t help me. You just gave her ammunition. Next time, keep your bleeding heart out of my fucking business.<</dialog>> The typing bubble lingered, then vanished. Silence. <<dialog 'mc'>>Oh that felt good. I hope I get to chew her out like this everday.<</dialog>> [[Go to work|chapter_3_page_16]]

<<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_13_mc_pushed_eva_to_meet_him']>> <<addimagebg "chars/eva/eva_06.png" "misc/mc_house.png" "40%" "center" 0 '-266'>><</addimagebg>> You pulled the door shut behind you, already bracing yourself for another dull commute, when a voice cut through the morning air. <<dialog 'eva'>>Hey! <<character 'mc'>>!<</dialog>> You froze mid-step. On the sidewalk, dressed in her office clothes but carrying herself with an unease you hadn’t seen before, stood <<character 'eva'>>. <<dialog 'mc'>>What the hell…? I was planning on cornering her at work, but she’s here? At my doorstep?<</dialog>> You turned toward her, trying not to let your surprise bleed out too much. <<dialog 'mc'>>Eva? What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be heading in?<</dialog>> She glanced up the street, then back at you, lower lip caught between her teeth for half a beat. <<dialog 'eva'>>I… I wanted to talk. But not here. Not outside.<</dialog>> Her eyes flicked toward the house behind you. <<dialog 'eva'>>Can we… go inside? Please?<</dialog>> The way she said it had weight that didn’t belong in idle morning chatter. <<dialog 'mc'>>Whatever this is, it’s big. And she’s too rattled to keep it for later.<</dialog>> [[Invite her inside|chapter_3_page_16_mc_invites_eva_in]] [[Deflect, insist you’ll talk here|chapter_3_page_17_mc_deflects_eva]] <<else>> <<addvideo 'misc/car_driving.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Such a nice morning...<</dialog>> [[Work|chapter_3_page_17]] <</if>>

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_15_mc_sarcastic_to_cassidy_for_giving_blair_mc_address']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Oh, brilliant. Handing <<character 'blair'>> my address...genius move, sis. I can practically hear the Nobel committee dialing you up already.<</dialog>> <<message 'cassidy'>>Come on, I thought it would help smooth things over. She sounded like she just wanted to clear the air.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Right. Because when a snake hisses that it’s harmless, you pet it and invite it in for tea. Stellar judgment, really.<</dialog>> <<message 'cassidy'>>You don’t have to be such an ass about it. I was only trying to help.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Help me? No, you helped her. Congrats. When she shows up scratching at my door, I’ll be sure to thank you for the VIP delivery service.<</dialog>> <<message 'cassidy'>>...You’re impossible. Why do I even bother?<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I guess <<character 'blair'>> will come knocking on my door soon.<</dialog>> [[Go to work|chapter_3_page_16]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_16_mc_invited_eva_inside_his_home']=true>> <<addimagebg "chars/eva/eva_06.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "80%" "center" 0 '-320'>><</addimagebg>> You stepped aside, motioning her in. She slipped past you, carrying a faint perfume of office and nervous sweat, the kind that clings when someone has been walking around with a storm in their head. Inside, she didn’t sit at first. She stood near the couch, twisting her fingers together, her shoulders rigid like she was bracing herself for impact. <<dialog 'mc'>>Eva… whatever this is, just say it.<</dialog>> Her eyes found yours, wide and uncertain, but she nodded like she’d already rehearsed the words. <<dialog 'eva'>>I can’t keep pretending nothing’s happening. Yesterday...me, the pictures, the… the way I let you see me, it wasn’t an accident. Not really.<</dialog>> She lowered herself onto the couch, still refusing to break eye contact. <<dialog 'eva'>>I’ve been living in this… shell. Wife, employee, mother-wannabe… everything I do is for everyone else. But I.. I have desires too. On most days, those interactions with you where you call me nicknames and the occasional tease... those were the best part of my days. Somewher ealong the way, I got it into my head that I... could have something more.. with you.<</dialog>> Her hands clenched into fists against her knees, then relaxed. <<dialog 'eva'>>And it scared me, the fact that I wanted something more... It was never something I had planned. But there I was... not able to stop myself from wanting... something that isn’t about duty or expectations... I want you.<</dialog>> The room thickened with silence after that confession, the kind that seemed to pulse with every beat of your heart. <<dialog 'mc'>>There it is. The truth, naked and raw. She wants me to be the thing she clings to, her escape, her pleasure.<</dialog>> [[Pull her closer, reassure her|chapter_3_page_16_mc_reassures_eva]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_eva_sex_scene']=false>> <<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_16_mc_eva_relationship']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>><<character 'eva'>>… whatever this is, just say it.<</dialog>> Her eyes found yours, wide and uncertain, but she nodded like she’d already rehearsed the words. <<dialog 'eva'>>I can’t keep pretending nothing’s happening. Yesterday...me, the pictures, the… the way I let you see me, it wasn’t an accident. Not really.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'eva'>>I’ve been living in this… shell. Wife, employee, mother-wannabe… everything I do is for everyone else. But I.. I have desires too. On most days, those interactions with you where you call me nicknames and the occasional tease... those were the best part of my days. Somewher ealong the way, I got it into my head that I... could have something more.. with you.<</dialog>> Her hands clenched into fists, then relaxed. <<dialog 'eva'>>And it scared me, the fact that I wanted something more... It was never something I had planned. But there I was... not able to stop myself from wanting... something that isn’t about duty or expectations... I want you.<</dialog>> The air thickened with silence after that confession, the kind that seemed to pulse with every beat of your heart. <<dialog 'mc'>>There it is. The truth, naked and raw. She wants me to be the thing she clings to, her escape, her pleasure.<</dialog>> You took her hand by the wrist. Your hand slid down and across the small gap, fingers brushing against hers, then curling tight. She gasped...not from fear, but from the shock of contact, like she hadn’t realized how badly she needed someone to touch her until that very second. <<dialog 'mc'>><<character 'eva'>>… you don’t have to keep carrying all of this alone.<</dialog>> Your other hand cupped her chin, tilting her face toward yours. She let you. Then your lips pressed against hers...warm, claiming, deep. Not a timid kiss but the kind that speaks of hunger long denied, tongues sliding, breath catching, her whole body tensing before melting into you. And then...she smiled. A smile trembling between guilt and desire. <<dialog 'mc'>>I’ll be everything you wanted… and more.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'eva'>>God… you have no idea what that means to me.<</dialog>> Yous smiled, knowing that <<character 'eva'>> was finally ready to be yours. <<dialog 'mc'>>Every scheme, every gamble... it was all worth it.<</dialog>> <<character 'eva'>> suddenly pulled away. <<dialog 'eva'>>Crap! We need to get to work.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Seriously, she's thinking about work in a moment like this?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Fine. Get in the car.<</dialog>> It was strange, having <<character 'eva'>> with you on your passenger seat. <<addvideo 'misc/car_driving.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'eva'>> What are you thinking right now?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I was thinking that I shouldn't have let you go when you pulled away from my arms earlier. I should have dragged you to my bedroom instead.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'eva'>>Caveman!<</dialog>> <<dialog 'eva'>>Just being honest, <<character 'eva'>>.<</dialog>> She didn't say anything more but you noticed the smile on <<character 'eva'>>'s lips and her flushed cheeks. [[Work|chapter_3_page_17]]

<<if $storyflags['chapter_3_eva_sex_scene']>> As soon as you stepped into the office, <<character 'priya'>>’s sharp voice cut through the air. You both followed her to her office. <<addimagebg "chars/priya/priya_02.png" "misc/office_background_2.png" "40%" "center" 1 '-140'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'priya'>>Late again, <<character 'mc'>>? I expected it from others, but not from <<character 'eva'>>. Care to explain?<</dialog>> Without missing a beat, <<character 'eva'>> answered, her expression unreadable, her tone steady as steel. <<dialog 'eva'>>I got into a small accident with a cyclist on the way. <<character 'mc'>> happened to be driving past, saw the whole thing, and insisted on getting me checked out before we came in.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Holy shit. Not a flicker. Not even a twitch. She just lied straight to her boss like it was nothing. That’s going to come in handy when she starts making excuses to her husband for me.<</dialog>> Priya’s eyes narrowed, skepticism plain. <<dialog 'priya'>>And you, <<character 'mc'>>? Why didn’t you bother to call? Or even text me?<</dialog>> You offered a casual shrug, letting a lazy smile tug at your lips. <<dialog 'mc'>>It slipped my mind. I was a little too busy making sure <<character 'eva'>> was okay.<</dialog>> You turned to her then, flashing a smile, the kind that curled with naughty implication. Her cheeks colored faintly before she looked away, perfect poker face cracking just enough to satisfy you. <</if>> The rest of the day at the office was uneventful. The new recruit was still nowhere to be seen, avoiding you like you carried the plague. Even <<character 'alexa'>> kept her distance, though you hardly cared since your desk was piled with enough work to keep your mind busy. <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_16_mc_eva_relationship']>> After work, you looked for <<character 'eva'>> to make to make sure she was okay. And once again, she was nowhere to be found. <</if>> [[home|chapter_3_page_18]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_16_mc_eva_relationship']=true>> You lowered yourself onto the couch beside her, slow enough that she could have moved away if she wanted. She didn’t. Your hand slid across the small gap, fingers brushing against hers, then curling tight. She gasped...not from fear, but from the shock of contact, like she hadn’t realized how badly she needed someone to touch her until that very second. <<dialog 'mc'>>Eva… you don’t have to keep carrying all of this alone.<</dialog>> Your other hand cupped her chin, tilting her face toward yours. She let you. Then your lips pressed against hers...warm, claiming, deep. Not a timid kiss but the kind that speaks of hunger long denied, tongues sliding, breath catching, her whole body tensing before melting into you. Her fingers gripped your wrist, nails digging in, as if she couldn’t decide whether to push you away or pull you closer. When you broke the kiss, her lips were swollen, her eyes glazed with heat. And then...she smiled. A smile trembling between guilt and desire. <<dialog 'eva'>>God… you have no idea what that does to me. But... we can’t. Not now. We’ll be late for work.<</dialog>> She shifted like she was about to stand, smoothing her skirt, forcing composure back onto her face. [[Let her go for now|chapter_3_page_16_mc_lets_eva_leave]] [[Pull her back into your embrace|chapter_3_eva_sex_scene]]

It was strange, having <<character 'eva'>> with you on your passenger seat. <<addvideo 'misc/car_driving.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'eva'>> What are you thinking right now?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I was thinking that I shouldn't have let you go when you pulled away from my arms earlier. I should have dragged you to my bedroom instead.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'eva'>>Caveman!<</dialog>> <<dialog 'eva'>>Just being honest, <<character 'eva'>>.<</dialog>> She didn't say anything more but you noticed the smile on <<character 'eva'>>'s lips and her flushed cheeks. [[Work|chapter_3_page_17]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_eva_sex_scene']=true>> Her words were still hanging in the air when you reached out, fingers circling her wrist before she could stand. You tugged gently, firmly, and she toppled back into you with a soft gasp that turned into a moan as your mouth claimed hers again. This kiss was rougher, hungrier. Your hand slid along her waist, pulling her flush against your chest. She clutched your shirt like she was drowning, caught between panic and raw need. <<dialog 'mc'>>Let the office wait, <<character 'eva'>>. We can take half a day off. Nobody has to know.<</dialog>> Her breath shuddered against your lips. She shook her head, but her body betrayed her, arching into you, thighs pressing together like she was already wet. <<dialog 'eva'>>You’re… impossible.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Maybe. But you don’t really want me to stop, do you?<</dialog>> Her silence was answer enough. You kissed her again, deeper this time, until she melted against you. When you stood, she followed, clinging to your hand as you guided her step by step down the hall. By the time the bedroom door closed behind you, the pretense of resistance had evaporated. You backed her toward the bed, your shirt already undone from her impatient hands, her breathing ragged, her eyes burning with the same hunger you felt. <<dialog 'mc'>>Finally. She’s mine.<</dialog>> You sat down heavily on the edge of the bed, chest rising, the taste of her still on your lips. <<character 'eva'>> followed without a word, her knees hitting the carpet as if she’d known all along where this was heading. Her hands trembled as they found your belt, but there was no hesitation. She unbuckled, unzipped, each movement steady, deliberate, until your cock sprang free, thick and hard and waiting. <<dialog 'mc'>>Jesus… she’s really doing this.<</dialog>> <<character 'eva'>>’s lips parted, her breath hot against your skin, and then she took you in...slow at first, her tongue tracing the underside, savoring the weight of you on her tongue before she sank deeper. The wet heat of her mouth made you groan aloud. She looked up at you through her lashes, cheeks hollowing as she sucked harder, one hand curling around the base of your shaft, the other braced against your thigh. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck, <<character 'eva'>>… just like that. You feel incredible.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_eva_sex_scene_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her lips slid down your shaft inch by inch, agonizingly slow, like she wanted you to feel every ripple of her tongue, every pulse of her throat. She wasn’t rushing...this was deliberate, almost worshipful, as if she needed you to know exactly how much she craved the taste of you. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck… she’s perfect. Every ounce of scheming, every late night gamble, all of it was worth it for this...watching her on her knees, sucking me like she was born to do it.<</dialog>> Her cheeks hollowed, drawing you deeper, her spit glossing your cock until it gleamed in the low light. Each time she pulled back, her lips clung to you, wet strings stretching from her mouth to your tip before she swallowed you down again, slower, deeper, savoring the weight of your length sliding into her throat. You let your hand rest on the back of her head, fingers threading through her hair, guiding her just enough to feel the control without needing to force her. She hummed at the touch, a low vibration that sent shocks straight through your cock. <<dialog 'mc'>>God damn, <<character 'eva'>>… you’re so good.<</dialog>> Her eyes flicked up, glistening with need, like she wanted to prove she could unravel you with just her mouth, make you forget everything else in the world but her lips wrapped tight around your cock. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_eva_sex_scene_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her rhythm picked up, tongue swirling against the underside of your shaft every time she drew back, then plunging down again until her lips brushed your base. Spit slicked her chin, dripping down onto her chest as she bobbed, moaning around you like the taste itself was making her wet. You tightened your grip in her hair, pulling her face back just enough to make her gasp, your cock slipping free with a wet *pop*. A line of drool clung from her bottom lip to your tip, trembling in the air between you. <<dialog 'mc'>>Look at you… on your knees for me.<</dialog>> She swallowed you down again before you could respond, gagging lightly as your cock disappeared down her throat, her eyes locked on yours as if daring you to look away. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck… you’ve been dreaming about this, haven’t you?<</dialog>> She moaned with her mouth full, the vibration shuddering up your length, hands wrapping around your thighs for balance as she bobbed more desperate. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it. Show me how badly you’ve wanted me. Show me every damn day you had to hold yourself back.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_eva_sex_scene_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You grabbed a fistful of her hair, tugging her back with a groan just as she swallowed you halfway. She gasped, lips red and slick, a strand of spit clinging to her chin. <<dialog 'mc'>>Enough. Get up, <<character 'eva'>>. I want to see you.<</dialog>> Her breathing was ragged, but she obeyed, rising to her feet in front of you. Fingers hooked into the hem of her dress, curling the fabric up over her hips, her stomach, her breasts...until she tugged it clean over her head and let it fall in a careless heap at her feet. For a heartbeat you just sat there, taking her in. Her body was everything you’d imagined...smooth skin flushed with heat, nipples already stiff, panties straining over the damp spot between her thighs. But then, almost shyly, she crossed her arms over her chest, covering her tits, shoulders curling in like she could hide from the weight of your stare. <<dialog 'mc'>>Tch… covering your boobs won’t save you.<</dialog>> Your eyes dropped to her slender legs her mound between them. <<dialog 'mc'>>Not when I can still enjoy the view of that pretty pussy begging for me.<</dialog>> She bit her lip, shivering at your words, but her arms stayed folded tight...like she wanted you to push harder, to make her surrender all the way. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_eva_sex_scene_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You reached forward, tugging her wrists down and away from her chest. She gasped, caught off guard as you pulled her toward the bed, spinning her with a firm grip on her waist. <<dialog 'mc'>>On the bed. Hands and knees. Now.<</dialog>> She stumbled a step but obeyed, crawling up onto the mattress, her hair spilling over her shoulders as she settled on all fours. The curve of her ass arched high. You stood behind her. She peeked back over her shoulder, eyes wide, chest rising and falling fast as she watched you stroke it to full hardness. <<dialog 'eva'>>Please... be gentle. It’s been... it’s been a while for me.<</dialog>> Her voice cracked, soft and vulnerable, her knuckles white where they clutched the sheets. You pressed one hand to the small of her back, steadying her. <<dialog 'mc'>>Relax, <<character 'eva'>>. I’ve got you. I’ll take care of you.<</dialog>> You lined yourself up against her entrance. The heat of her body welcomed the tip of your cock. <<dialog 'mc'>>Just breathe for me. Let me in slow... I promise, I’ve got you.<</dialog>> ...you said, hearing the soft moan escape her lips as your rod slowly slid into her wet, slick vulva. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_eva_sex_scene_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You pushed deeper, inch by inch, until her body stretched around you, swallowing your cock with a wet heat that clung like velvet. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck... you’re so damn tight. Married all these years and still like a virgin.<</dialog>> Her arms trembled, head dropping forward into the pillow, her hair a wild curtain hiding her face. But her voice still broke free, ragged and sweet between moans. <<dialog 'eva'>>Ahh... y-you...don’t say that... it’s embarrassing...<</dialog>> You grinned, pulling back just enough before sliding into her again with a steady, stronger thrust. <<dialog 'mc'>>Embarrassing? No, <<character 'eva'>>... it’s perfect. It means you were waiting for me all along.<</dialog>> Her moans grew louder as you found your rhythm, hips clapping lightly against her ass, each push deeper than the last. <<dialog 'eva'>>Mmmhh... o-oh god... slower...no, d-don’t stop...ahh!<</dialog>> Her voice cracked, pleasure bleeding through every word as she rocked back to meet you, her tightness milking every inch you gave her. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_eva_sex_scene_6.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You slid out of her trembling body, your hand firm on her hip as you guided her to roll over. She landed on her back, hair spilling across the pillow, chest heaving. <<dialog 'mc'>>Spread out, <<character 'eva'>>. Pin that left leg up for me.<</dialog>> Her breath hitched, but she obeyed...hooking her hand under her thigh, pulling her leg up, exposing herself to you in a way that left nothing hidden. The glisten between her folds shone in the low light, a silent invitation. You pressed forward, cock slipping back into her slick heat in one slow, deliberate stroke. She gasped, her back arching, her whole body yielding as you sank deep. <<dialog 'eva'>>Ohhh… yes… god, you feel so good inside me…<</dialog>> Your eyes narrowed as you caught the delicate motion of her other hand sliding down, fingertips brushing against her clit. She bit her lip, pretending not to notice that you noticed, her cheeks burning red as she rubbed herself while taking you in. <<dialog 'mc'>>Look at you… touching yourself while I fuck you. Couldn’t wait, could you?<</dialog>> Her eyes snapped shut, face flushed, shame and lust battling across her expression. <<dialog 'eva'>>I...I’m sorry… it just… feels too good…<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Don’t you dare apologize. Keep going. Watching you make yourself cum while I’m buried in you… fuck, that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_eva_sex_scene_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her breathy gasps turned ragged, breaking into sharp moans that filled the room as you picked up the pace, hips slamming into her with wet, urgent rhythm. The mattress squeaked beneath the two of you, her pinned leg trembling from the strain but refusing to falter, opening her up wide for every hard thrust. <<dialog 'eva'>>Ahh...oh god...<<character 'mc'>>... don’t stop, please don’t stop!<</dialog>> Her voice rose with each stroke, the sound raw, unguarded, no longer muffled by shyness or restraint. Her body arched beneath you, breasts bouncing with every slam of your hips, her fingers circling her clit desperately as if she was chasing something just out of reach. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it, <<character 'eva'>>… louder. I want to hear exactly how good my cock makes you feel.<</dialog>> Her head rolled back, hair sticking to her damp skin, a cry bursting from her throat as your thrusts grew sharper, faster, deeper, the slap of skin on skin echoing through the walls. <<dialog 'eva'>>Yesss...harder...ohhh fuck, you’re gonna make me… I can’t...ahhh!<</dialog>> Every moan was a confession, every quiver of her body a plea for more as you pounded into her, watching her completely lose herself to you. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_eva_sex_scene_8.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You gripped her waist and rolled, a swift twist that left her straddling you, hair spilling wild around her flushed face. <<character 'eva'>> blinked, startled, but then her hands pressed flat against your chest and she leaned into the shift, settling astride your cock with a shiver that ran through both your bodies. She sank down slow, then lifted her hips and began to move, finding that rhythm like muscle memory, rolling her body in waves that made her tits sway and her moans drip down onto your skin like honey. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck… look at her. Married, cautious, always so careful <<character 'eva'>>… but the way her hips grind, the way her body remembers… she’s still got that wildchild inside her, clawing to get out.<</dialog>> Her fingers dug into your chest for leverage as she picked up pace, bouncing harder, grinding deeper, her head tossed back with a moan that was more growl than whimper. Every snap of her hips sent shocks through your body, every slap of skin a reminder that beneath her polished exterior she was pure fire when unchained. <<dialog 'eva'>>Mmm...god...I’d forgotten… how good it feels to just… let go!<</dialog>> Her voice cracked on the last word as she slammed down harder, riding you with reckless rhythm, no longer the nervous colleague...just a woman rediscovering her hunger, right on top of you. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_eva_sex_scene_9.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<character 'eva'>>’s body flowed down yours like silk, every inch of her pressing heat against you as she descended. Her lips dragged over your chest, soft wet kisses across your stomach, lingering just enough to make your muscles tense in anticipation. By the time her face reached your cock, your breath was caught in your throat. She glanced up at you once...those eyes dark, determined...before curling her fingers around your shaft with a slow, confident squeeze. <<dialog 'mc'>>Christ… no hesitation this time. She knows exactly what she wants.<</dialog>> Her tongue flicked across the tip, tasting you, teasing you, before she opened her mouth and slid down your length with deliberate control, lips sealing tight, cheeks hollowing as she took you deeper. The wet, obscene sounds filled the room, her head bobbing in a steady rhythm, spit gleaming on your cock as she worked you with a hunger that hadn’t been there earlier. This wasn’t the tentative <<character 'eva'>> you’d teased into obedience...this was a woman unleashing herself, swallowing you down, moaning around your shaft like she craved the taste of you in her throat. Your hand threaded through her hair, gripping lightly, watching her mouth stretch around you, the sight burning itself into your memory. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_eva_sex_scene_10.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck, <<character 'eva'>>… that’s it. You’re so fucking good at this.<</dialog>> Suddenly, her rhythm shifted...her head bobbing faster, lips sliding with wet slurps, hand pumping at the base to match the hungry pace of her mouth. Her throat opened more each time, gagging lightly around the crown as she forced herself deeper, spit dribbling down your shaft and onto her tits. <<dialog 'mc'>>Oh, I know what this is. She’s trying to finish me with her mouth.<</dialog>> Your hips twitched as the sheer intensity of her pace set your nerves alight. The sight of her, this married goddess eager to drain you, made your blood roar in your ears. You wanted to plant your seed inside her pussy, to feel her clamp around you and take every drop raw… but this was her first time giving in, her first time letting her restraint break so completely. And watching her commit to it so hard, desperate to make you cum, was too much to deny. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck it. Let her have it. She’s earned it.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_eva_sex_scene_11.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You grabbed a fistful of her dark hair and swept it to the side, forcing her to look up at you. Her wide eyes locked onto yours, glistening with heat and submission, even as her lips stretched around your cock. Her hand pumped eagerly at the base, squeezing and stroking while her mouth cupped your tip, tongue flicking in messy circles. That was it. You couldn’t hold back anymore. A guttural groan tore out of your chest as your cock twitched, then erupted. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck...<<character 'eva'>>!<</dialog>> Hot ropes of cum spilled into her mouth, the first spurt making her gag around you before she forced herself to take it, swallowing around your shaft. More followed, thick, salty, pumping down her throat until it overflowed. It dripped past her lips, streaking down her chin, trailing like sinful paint over her flushed skin. She coughed lightly, but never pulled away, her eyes never leaving yours...desperate to show you she could take it all. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_eva_sex_scene_12.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Goddamn. She’s perfect like this. Cum-stained and mine.<</dialog>> You leaned back, catching your breath, convinced you’d already emptied yourself into her. But <<character 'eva'>> hadn’t stopped. She cupped your rod with one hand, squeezing gently, coaxing. Her lips still wrapped tight around your crown, tongue swirling insistently, milking you like she was determined to wring out every last drop. She pulled back only to stroke, then dove down again, sucking harder, cheeks hollowing as her eyes glittered with something feral. You twitched again, to your own surprise, spilling out the remnants into her eager mouth. She swallowed greedily, humming softly, like she didn’t care if it was bitter...like she needed it. Only when she was sure you were properly drained did she release you. <<dialog 'mc'>>God… <<character 'eva'>>. You’re full of surprises. You wanted every fucking drop, huh?<</dialog>> Her cheeks flamed crimson instantly. She looked down, as if trying to hide her face from you but you caught the tremble of her smile. <<dialog 'eva'>>D-Don’t say it like that… it sounds so…<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>So fucking hot? Because that’s exactly what it was.<</dialog>> Her hands covered her face, but not before you saw the way her lips curved in embarrassment, half shy, half pleased, like she couldn’t believe she’d just done that...and loved it. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_eva_sex_scene_13.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She lay beside you, skin still flushed, hair clinging to her damp forehead. For a moment, it felt perfect...until you noticed the way her smile faltered, that afterglow dimming in her eyes. <<dialog 'mc'>>Shit… she’s already second-guessing this.<</dialog>> Her finger traced idle shapes on your chest, her voice hesitant. <<dialog 'eva'>>This wasn’t… just a one-time thing, was it?<</dialog>> The knot in your chest loosened instantly. Not regret, she's afraid that you would end things here. You caught her hand, kissed her knuckles slow. <<dialog 'mc'>>No, <<character 'eva'>>. Not even close. I’m not letting this be some accident we forget.<</dialog>> Her lips parted, trembling between relief and disbelief. She pressed her forehead to yours. <<dialog 'eva'>>Then God help me… because I don’t think I can stop.<</dialog>> You smiled, brushing her cheek with your thumb, grounding her. <<dialog 'mc'>>Good. Because neither can I.<</dialog>> She let out a shaky laugh, curling closer, her body still warm against yours. Sooner or later, though you had to get on with the rest of your day. You were reminded of this fact when <<character 'eva'>> suddenly jolted up and asked for the bathroom. Getting ready for office was a slap-dash at best for the two of you. Before you knew it, you were on the road. It was strange, having <<character 'eva'>> with you on your passenger seat. <<addvideo 'misc/car_driving.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'eva'>> What are you thinking right now?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I was thinking that I should have taken you in the shower as well.<</dialog>> She didn't say anything more but you noticed the smile on <<character 'eva'>>'s lips and her flushed cheeks. [[Work|chapter_3_page_17]]

The evening air was cool on your skin as you stepped out of the car, glad to finally be back home. But you barely it to the front door before a familiar figure was waiting on the porch. <<addimagebg "chars/ava/ava_01.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "80%" "center" 0 '-325'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Great. Just what I needed. My boss on my doorstep. If only I could get rid of that spare key she has...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'ava'>>I'm here with a message from you dad. They’ve arranged a therapist for you. You’re expected to attend the sessions. Consider it… a condition. If you refuse, don’t expect your allowance to continue.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>So now you’re my boss, my babysitter, and my parents’ messenger? I didn’t know you cared about me so much, <<character 'ava'>>.<</dialog>> Her eyes narrowed, her lips curving into that professional smile that always managed to cut sharper than a scowl. <<dialog 'ava'>>Don’t flatter yourself. If I cared, I’d be here to help you. I’m here because they asked me to keep tabs. You should be grateful someone’s willing to clean up the mess you insist on making of your life.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Mess, huh? I think I’m doing just fine on my own.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Still… easier to play along. Easier to keep the money flowing. Easier to keep my real plans moving forward.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Fine. I’ll see your therapist. Doesn’t mean I’m going to pour my soul out like some broken little boy.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'ava'>>I don't care what you do there. Just show up, smile, and pretend to listen. You’re already good at pretending, aren’t you?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>bitch!<</dialog>> <<dialog 'ava'>>I'll be off then.<</dialog>> <<addimage 'misc/mc_living_room.png'>><</addimage>> After <<character 'ava'>> left, silence pressed heavy against the walls. Your mind churned, restless. <<dialog 'mc'>>Therapy… as if sitting in a room with some stranger ever fixed anything. All it ever did was salt the wounds, drag open things I’d buried, and call it “healing.” Fuck that.<</dialog>> You slumped onto the couch, staring at the faint glow of your phone screen. The thought of going through the motions with <<character 'elsa'>> tonight made your chest feel heavier than it should. She deserved your full focus, not this storm raging in your head. Your fingers tapped before doubt could stop them. <<message 'mc'>>Hey, <<character 'elsa'>>. Can we skip today’s class? Something came up. We’ll pick it up tomorrow, promise.<</message>> The typing dots appeared almost immediately, like she’d been waiting. <<message 'elsa'>>Oh… okay. I understand. I was looking forward to it though. :( <</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Shit. She really was. But better this than dragging her through my bad mood.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>One day. Just one fucking day to get my head straight before all the games start again.<</dialog>> Your day was ruined, thanks to your parents screwing over you even in your isolation. <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_mc_initiated_contact_with_blair_as_hacker']>> But that didn't mean your day was over. Far from it, actually. (Doorbell rings) [[See who's at the door|chapter_3_page_18_mc_meets_blair]] <<else>> [[To your Desktop|chapter_3_page_19]] <</if>>

<<addimage "misc/mc_home_desktop.png">><</addimage>> You dropped into your chair, cock still aching faintly, the taste of power bitter and sweet on your tongue. The monitor’s glow painted your face as you hovered over the keys, debating your next move. Choices whispered at you, each one promising a different kind of satisfaction. <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_16_mc_eva_relationship']>> [[Check in on Eva|chapter_3_page_19_text_eva]] <</if>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_mc_initiated_contact_with_blair_as_hacker']>> [[Check in on Blair|chapter_3_page_19_checkin_on_blair]] <</if>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_19_alexa_date']>> [[Check in on Alexa|chapter_3_page_19_text_alexa]] <</if>> [[Check in on Keisha|chapter_3_page_19_text_keisha]] [[Go to bed|chapter_3_page_20]]

You were about to call it a day when the sharp chime of the doorbell cut through the silence. You swung the door open...only to freeze. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck! I must have forgot to lock the door after <<character 'ava'>> left.<</dialog>> ..you thought as you turned towards the door to see who it was... <<dialog 'mc'>><<character 'blair'>>. Just the sight of her made every old scar flare up. Rage hit like a sledgehammer, hot and merciless.<</dialog>> While you were trying not to strangle her right where she stands,, she breezed inside, hips swaying like she owned the place. <<addimagebg "chars/blair/blair_02.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "85%" "center" 0 '-615'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What the fuck do you think you’re doing? Get out!<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>Relax. I’m here to talk. Don’t get your panties in a twist.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Crap!I almost get my rage get the better of me. I should play this carefully<</dialog>> After calming the rage inside, your hand discreetely reached down to you pocket, and activated the shortcut for recording her. After all, your word is useless over hers in case you ever need to convince your family how much of a backstabbing piece of shit <<character 'blair'>> truly is. Then, you feigned the appropriate amount of rage and said... <<set $storyflags['chapter_3_mc_recorded_blair_asking_assistance_to_destroy_his_family']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Talk? After what you did to me, you think we can talk? You destroyed my life!<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>Destroyed your life? Please. It was just a prank. Not my fault your family didn’t bail you out.<</dialog>> Her words were oil on fire. <<dialog 'mc'>>A prank?! Ruining me was just a prank to you? Fuck you, <<character 'blair'>>! Get out of my house!<</dialog>> She smirked, unfazed. <<dialog 'blair'>>By the way, you’ve actually grown some balls since I last saw you. Cute. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Keep talking, bitch. You’ll find out first hand how much I’ve grown.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>I’m not here to fight. I’m here to help. To take down your family. Consider it… my way of making up for what happened.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>And who the fuck told you I wanted to take them down?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>None of your business.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Then why the hell should I help you? What’s in it for you?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>Nothing you need to concern yourself with.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>So, why should I help you then?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>Because I’ll make it worth your while. Money. God knows you need it, living in this dump.<</dialog>> Your hands curled into fists. half of it, prentese and the other half real. <<dialog 'mc'>>Go fuck yourself and get the hell out.<</dialog>> She tilted her head, that venomous smile never faltering. <<dialog 'blair'>>Fine. No money. How about… something you’ve always wanted? <</dialog>> Her fingers toyed with the hem of her top, sliding it upward. <<dialog 'mc'>>What the hell are you doing?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>Please. Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten. You were obsessed with me once. Every look, every word. Now I’ll make your little dreams come true.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>She’s insane. She really thinks waving sex in my face is enough to buy me out. Shameless bitch.<</dialog>> Like an experienced hoe, <<character 'blair'>>'s hands grazed the swell of her breasts over her clothes. <<dialog 'blair'>>I’ll even let you touch them. You’ve wanted that since forever, right?<</dialog>> Your jaw clenched. <<dialog 'mc'>>You think you can buy me out for that? You’re pathetic, <<character 'blair'>>.<</dialog>> You grabbed her by the arm, ready to drag her out. But she held up her hand, stopping you with a whisper. <<dialog 'blair'>>Wait. Don’t kick me out yet. What do you want? Name it.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What I want? Simple. You’ll let me fuck your ass. Then maybe I’ll reconsider throwing you out like trash.<</dialog>> Her eyes widened for a split second, the mask slipping...then she laughed, mocking, lips curling into that venomous smirk. <<dialog 'blair'>>Anal? Wow… you really are desperate. Cute fantasy, though. Keep dreaming.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Get the fuck out, then. I’m done wasting my time.<</dialog>> You grabbed her by the throat and started dragging her toward the door. She must have not expected such a thing from the naive little boy she thought you were. She struggled to get the word out but... <<dialog 'blair'>>Ugh.. Wait...hold up! Fine. I’ll jerk you off.<</dialog>> You didn’t stop. Your grip tightened, pulling her closer to the door. Her voice rose, sharp and quick, cutting through the room. <<dialog 'blair'>>Okay, Ugh! Blowjob? That’s better, isn’t it?<</dialog>> You paused, eyes narrowing. <<dialog 'mc'>>I guess this is as far as I can push her... for now.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Fine. Let's see what you can do first.<</dialog>> <<character 'blair'>> must have thought she got the better end of the bargain since there was not muc hresistance from her. Soon you found yourself sitting on your couch with her on her knees, face down on your lap. <<set $storyflags['chapter_3_blair_blowjob_scene']=true>> <<dialog 'blair'>>Tch… you better enjoy this, asshole.<</dialog>> Her mouth wrapped around your cock, slow, deliberate, like she was trying to make a point out of every lazy swirl of her tongue. <<dialog 'mc'>>She’s dragging it out on purpose… smug bitch.<</dialog>> The slowness grated on your nerves, every inch of her teasing like sandpaper against your patience. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_blair_blowjob_scene_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Enough of that weak shit. Do it right, or don’t bother at all.<</dialog>> She pulled back, spit trailing from her lip to your shaft. <<dialog 'blair'>>Fine!.<</dialog>> Her lips slid down your shaft, slick and deliberate, and for a moment you wondered if she’d actually follow through without some bratty remark. Then you noticed it...the faint shimmer in her eyes. Tears. Just the slightest glassy sheen at the corners as she forced herself further down. <<dialog 'mc'>>Hah. She’s actually tearing up? What the hell’s going through that head of hers…<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>This whore must be thinking she’s above me. That getting on her knees, sucking my cock, is somehow beneath her. That’s why her eyes are watering...because her pride’s breaking with every inch she swallows.<</dialog>> Her jaw worked, her throat tightening around you, and the sight of her mascara-smeared eyes... it gave you more pleasure that you liked to admit. Yet you sat emotionless, not showing any cracks in your emotions. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_blair_blowjob_scene_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Quit dragging it out. Slam your throat on it. All the way down...don’t stop till your nose hits my stomach.<</dialog>> Her eyes flared wide, a flash of disbelief, but you didn’t let her linger...you yanked her hair and drove her down. Her lips mashed against your base, throat convulsing, drool pouring down her chin. <<dialog 'mc'>>Yeah… that’s it. Take it, bitch. Faster now. Show me you can actually do something useful with that mouth.<</dialog>> <<character 'blair'>> coughed, gagging, but obeyed...her head bobbing harder, pace turning frantic, throat working over and over as she forced herself to swallow you deeper with each plunge. Her makeup streaked, mascara bleeding into messy trails down her cheeks, spit and tears mixing into a filthy gloss that only made her look more ruined. <<dialog 'mc'>>Look at you. On your knees, drooling like a cheap whore. Thought you were better than me, didn’t you? Now you’re just a desperate cocksleeve choking on the guy you fucked over.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_blair_blowjob_scene_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s right. Gag for me. Cry for me. Every tear’s proof you know your place...wrapped around my cock where you belong.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Enough of this. Take your tits out. Right now<</dialog>> She froze mid-bob, spit still trailing from her lips, glaring up at you with wet, smeared eyes. But she knew you meant it, and that without you, she would go to jail or face her father's wrath. With a sharp huff, <<character 'blair'>> yanked at the strap of her bra, freeing her heavy tits, nipples already stiff from the roughness. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_blair_blowjob_scene_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'blair'>>There. You happy now, you pervert?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Not yet. I’ll be happy when those tits are wrapped tight around my cock.<</dialog>> Her breath hitched, cheeks flushed with fury and humiliation. But slowly, she pressed her breasts together, sliding your slick length between the soft, warm valley of her cleavage. Drool and precum slicked the skin as she began to move, pumping her chest up and down. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck yes… That’s what I wanted. Look at you now...acting like a high-class bitch, but on your knees titfucking me like a proper slut.<</dialog>> Her lip curled, torn between spitting back and keeping up the rhythm. She squeezed tighter, pushing her tits around you, forcing your cockhead to pop up near her chin each thrust. <<dialog 'mc'>>Mmm, that’s it. Don’t stop. I want every inch sliding through those perfect tits. You were made for this, <<character 'blair'>>. All attitude and no worth...except when you’re on your knees giving me the only thing you’re good for.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_blair_blowjob_scene_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You did not miss a moment where her face formed an expression that somewhat resembleda smile before it disappeared. <<dialog 'mc'>>Damn! Deepdown, she must be loving this... a whore to the core, I guess.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Enough of this shit.<</dialog>> You pushed up from the couch, <<character 'blair'>> still kneeling before you, tits hanging free, spit shining on her chin. Without hesitation, you fisted the back of her head, fingers tangling in her hair, and dragged her face toward your cock. <<dialog 'blair'>>W-wait...<</dialog>> Her protest was swallowed whole as you slammed her mouth down your shaft, forcing her lips to stretch wide, choking her on the length. Again. And again. Each thrust buried you deeper until you felt the thick pressure of her throat clenching around your tip. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it. Take it all, slut. Your mouth isn’t yours anymore...it's mine.<</dialog>> <<character 'blair'>> moaned, the sound muffled and wet as spit bubbled at the corners of her mouth. Her nails dug into your thighs but you didn’t give a fuck. You set the pace, cruel and relentless, hammering her face down until you could feel your cock battering the back of her throat. Her eyes watered, mascara streaking, drool pouring down her chin, tits bouncing wildly each time you yanked her head back and shoved her forward again. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_blair_blowjob_scene_6.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck yes… She thinks she can play games with me? This game is only just getting started.<</dialog>> Your thrusts were savage now, <<character 'blair'>>’s lips battered red from being used like nothing more than a hole. You shifted your grip, one hand still tangled in her hair while the other slid down, wrapping around her throat. Her eyes widened at the sudden squeeze, a muffled gasp vibrating around your cock. You tightened just enough to feel her pulse throb against your palm. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s better. A cock down your throat and my hand around your neck. Now you really look like what you are...a worthless whore.<</dialog>> She moaned brokenly, spit and drool streaking down her chin as her tits heaved, pressed together by the force of your grip. Her throat convulsed around you, a mix of air-starved panic and shame burning in her watery gaze. <<dialog 'mc'>>Look at you. Tears in your eyes, mascara ruined, gagging on my dick. This is the only thing you’re good for, <<character 'blair'>>.<</dialog>> You flexed your hand, squeezing her neck harder, feeling her body jolt as the control stripped her down to nothing. Her moans vibrated through your shaft, obscene and desperate. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck… choking her while she drools on me, this is how she should always be, broken on her knees.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_blair_blowjob_scene_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You felt the heat coil tight in your gut, every savage thrust down her ruined throat pushing you closer. Her eyes were glassy, cheeks streaked with spit and tears, tits hanging bare while you held her like property. <<dialog 'mc'>>You want to be useful for once in your life, <<character 'blair'>>? Then finish me off in that filthy mouth.<</dialog>> She froze for half a second, then gave a small, broken nod, lips sealing tighter around your shaft as she sucked hard, obediently bobbing her head. The humiliation written all over her face only made it better. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it. Swallow me. Be the cumdump you were always meant to be.<</dialog>> Her throat worked frantically, desperate to take you deeper, gagging as you rammed into her one last time. Your cock twitched and then erupted, blasting hot ropes of cum down her throat. She choked, moaned, and still kept sucking, swallowing greedily until nothing was left. <<dialog 'mc'>>Good little whore. Never thought I’d see the day <<character 'blair'>> turned into a begging cocksleeve… but here you are, kneeling and drinking me dry.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_blair_blowjob_scene_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Pathetic. And don’t forget it...this is all you’re good for now.<</dialog>> <<character 'blair'>>’s chest heaved, a stream of spit and cum dripping down her chin. She tilted her tear-streaked face up at you, eyes still wet, lips swollen from use. <<addimage 'chapter_3/chapter_3_blair_blowjob_scene_after_1.png'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'blair'>>So… we have a deal now, right?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>A deal? I don’t remember making any fucking deals with you. The only thing I remember is using your mouth. Now get the fuck out of my house.<</dialog>> Her eyes widened, panic flashing. She scrambled to her feet, still half-naked, hands clutching her top against her chest. <<dialog 'blair'>>W–wait! You can’t just… after all that…<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>After all that? You’re nothing but a cum dump. Don’t fool yourself into thinking you earned anything more.<</dialog>> She stomped a foot, anger and desperation clashing in her voice. <<dialog 'blair'>>At least… at least let me take a shower, you bastard.<</dialog>> You barked a harsh laugh, stepping closer, making her shrink back. <<dialog 'mc'>>My shower? Not a fucking chance. You think I’m gonna let a cum-soaked whore like you use my bathroom? Not happening. You walk out exactly how you are. Dripping. Used. Humiliated.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>You’re insane!<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Maybe. But I mean it...get out now, or I’ll throw you out naked myself. And believe me, I won’t give a shit if the whole street sees what a sloppy cum slut you really are.<</dialog>> Her bravado cracked, face flushing red with fury and shame. She clutched her clothes tight before clumsily putting it back on, muttering curses under her breath as she stormed to the door, your cum still clinging to her chin and dripping down her chest. You watched, smirking <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s right. Crawl back to whatever hole you came from. This game’s just getting started, <<character 'blair'>>.<</dialog>> [[To your Desktop|chapter_3_page_19]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_19_text_eva_and_put_the_idea_of_office_sex_in_her_head']=true>> <<message 'mc'>>Are you hiding from me again, <<character 'eva'>>? Where did you disappear off to after work?<</message>> The reply didn’t come right away. <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_eva_sex_scene']>> <<message 'eva'>>I… panicked. I went to get the after pill. Just in case. After what we did.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I see. That's a relief.<</dialog>> <<else>> <<message 'eva'>>No. That's not it. I had a doctor's appointment. Today. I kind of forgot about it... because of what happened today.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>What happened? Are you okay?<</message>> <<message 'eva'>>Yes. Just a routine check-up. Nothing more. <<dialog 'mc'>>I see. That's a relief.<</dialog>> <</if>> <<message 'mc'>>You're good, right? Not regreting anything?<</message>> A pause, then: <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_eva_sex_scene']>> <<message 'eva'>>Aside from the throbbing pain between my legs, yes. I'm fine. And no. I don't regret what we did today. I’m sorry for vanishing like that after work.<</message>> Hearing that, you couldn't help but grin. <<else>> <<message 'eva'>>Yes. I just… needed to be sure. I’m sorry for vanishing like that.<</message>> <</if>> <<message 'mc'>>Don’t be.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Since we’re a thing now, would it be too much to ask for a hot pic.<</message>> Her typing bubble flickered, vanished, returned. <<message 'eva'>>You’re impossible…<</message>> Another pause. Then your phone buzzed again. <<addimage 'chapter_3/chapter_3_eva_selfie_1.jpg' '40'>><</addimage>> <<message 'eva'>>Happy now?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Not even close. But damn, that’ll keep me up tonight.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I think she's pretty much hooked. But I should still check on the 'More than a Wife' forum.<</dialog>> You pulled up the direct message section of the forum. <<forum_message 'mc'>>So… how did it go?<</forum_message>> The reply came almost instantly, like she had been waiting for the question. <<forum_message 'eva'>>It… it happened. I went to see him before work, at his place. I told myself I just wanted to talk, to explain… but I couldn’t keep it in anymore. I told him the truth. That I want him. That I can’t stop thinking about him.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>>And then… he kissed me. God, it was everything. I felt alive. I felt seen. For the first time in years, I was just a woman who wanted and was wanted back.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>>That’s all? Doesn’t sound like the whole story…<</forum_message>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_eva_sex_scene']>> A long silence, then dots. Then finally... <<forum_message 'eva'>>…There’s more. We didn’t stop at kissing. We… we had sex.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>>Now we’re talking. So, tell me...how was it?<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>>God… I’d almost forgotten sex could feel like that. Like my body wasn’t just… going through the motions. It was alive. I was alive.<</forum_message>> <<else>> <<forum_message 'eva'>>No. That's all that happened but I tell you, it took everything I had and then some to pull away from his embrace.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>>Sounds like somebody chickened out.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>>Oh crap! I did. I really did. What would he think of me, after I went there, laid all that on him, and then I just chickened out at the last second.<</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I'm kind of glad she cares about what I think of her. <<forum_message 'mc'>>Don't worry just make the most of the next opportunity. That's all any of us can do.<</forum_message>> <</if>> <<forum_message 'mc'>>Anyway, I’m just glad to hear it. It sounds like you’re living your life instead of letting it go by.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>>…Yeah. Thanks.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>>By the way, what about you and your guy?<</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Crap! What do I tell her?<</dialog>> <<forum_message 'mc'>>You know, a lot of sexting, and today, a little handjob incident at the office.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>>Wait… what?! At the office??<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>>Mhm. Perks of dating someone you work with...you never know when an ordinary day might turn into something unforgettable.<</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Heh. That should get her imagination spinning every time she sees me at work. Perfect.<</dialog>> <<forum_message 'eva'>>That sounds… reckless. Dangerous. We could get caught.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>>Exactly. That’s what makes it so hot. Just imagine...sneaking a kiss in the stairwell, his hand sliding up your thigh under the desk, or stealing a few minutes behind a locked office door…<</forum_message>> The typing bubble lingered, disappearing and reappearing like her hands were trembling on the keys. <<forum_message 'eva'>>You’re going to get me in trouble just by making me think about that…<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>>Or maybe I’m showing you what’s been missing. You’ve already proven you’re braver than you think. Why not be bold again?<</forum_message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>This should be enough for now.<</dialog>> Then you said your goodbyes and promised to update eachother about your exploits. <<dialog 'mc'>>Her guard’s lowering more and more. All it’ll take is the right moment and she’ll be begging for it.<</dialog>> [[Back|chapter_3_page_19]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_19_mc_checked_in_blair_as_hacker']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Time to check in on <<character 'blair'>>.<</dialog>> You opened the encrypted client, fingers flying across the keyboard until the dark chat window came alive. <<hackermessage 'mc'>>Progress report. Did you get him on board?<</hackermessage>> The reply came fast, all sharp edges and venom. <<hackermessage 'blair'>>No. I fucking failed, okay? Just give me a break<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>A break? We're not playing games <<character 'blair'>>.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>Do you think I don't know that? You're threatening to ruin my life. And today, I had to get on my knees infront of that fucking nerd, give him a damn blowjob, and he *still* threw me out like trash. He rejected everything.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>What happened exactly?<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>What happened is that stubborn bastard suddenly thinks he’s better than me. Fucking humiliating. I should’ve never lowered myself that far for anybody.<</hackermessage>> Your lips curved into a cold smile, unseen. <<dialog 'mc'>>I wish I could call her out on her bullshit! That fucking whore.<</dialog>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>Doesn’t matter how you feel about it. Doesn’t matter what you have to do. Just get him. Soon. Our timeline can’t afford delays.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'blair'>>Tch. Fine. But I want you to promise one thing. You need to take that bastard <<character 'mc'>> down with his fucking family.<</hackermessage>> You could tell what <<character 'blair'>> is thinking. She was being strangled from both sides. the solution was obvious. Pin the two of against eachother. No matter who's left, she wins. Too bad she doesn't know that ghost and you are one and the same. <<hackermessage 'mc'>>You are not in a position to make demands. But <<character 'mc'>> is useless to me once he served his purpose. So, I'll oblige with your request.<</hackermessage>> A long pause.... <<hackermessage 'blair'>>Thank you.<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>Don't thank me. Do your job and get him onboard. I will be in touch.<</hackermessage>> You disconnected abruptly right after the text. <<dialog 'mc'>>Good girl. Keep thinking you’re the one pulling strings. When really, you’re dancing right in my palm.<</dialog>> [[Back|chapter_3_page_19]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_19_text_alexa_and_became_friends_again_to_win_her_over']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I think <<character 'alexa'>> has had enough time to come to terms with what happened.<</dialog>> <<message 'mc'>>Your silence has been killing me, <<character 'alexa'>>.<</message>> The typing bubble appeared. Vanished. Appeared again. Finally: <<message 'alexa'>>I haven’t been avoiding you. I’ve just… had a lot going on, okay?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>It’s fine. I’m not asking you to explain. I just need you to know...it’s okay if I’ll never be anything more to you. I’d rather be part of your life than not at all.<</message>> A long pause. The bubble blinked, blinked, blinked. <<message 'alexa'>>…Why do you have to say stuff like that? You make it sound like I’m pushing you away on purpose. That's not what is happening.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Then we’re good, right? That’s all I needed to hear.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>We're good.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>So, how’ve you been holding up?<</message>> <<message 'alexa'>>I’m… okay. Just busy, you know? Trying to balance everything.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>As long as you’re happy, I’m happy too.<</message>> A little pause, then her reply came softer than before: <<message 'alexa'>>…Thanks, <<character 'mc'>>.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Get some rest. I’ll see you at work.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>><</dialog>> [[Back|chapter_3_page_19]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_19_text_keisha']=true>> Since it's been a few days since you contacted <<character 'keisha'>>, you decided to shoot her a text. Also, you hoped to get some insight on <<character 'leah'>> from her. <<message 'mc'>>Been thinking about you, <<character 'keisha'>>. Can't get last time out of my head.<</message>> The typing bubble flashed, disappeared, then returned. <<message 'keisha'>>Mmm, you better not be teasing me, <<character 'mc'>>. You know what that does to me…<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>I’m dead serious. You know how much I love your big tits and round ass.<</message>> A pause. Then: <<message 'keisha'>>You know how I'm more than just a piece of meat, right.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Oh, I know. You’re a wet, fuck-hungry piece of meat. My favorite kind. You should’ve seen how you looked riding me, tits bouncing, ass clapping...fuck, I still get hard thinking about it.<</message>> Her reply came fast, like she couldn’t help herself. <<message 'keisha'>>God damn it, <<character 'mc'>>. You always know what buttons to push. Keep talking like that and I’ll end up soaking my sheets again.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Good. That’s exactly where you belong...spread out, dripping, thinking about my cock. You want me to remind you of that in person?<</message>> <<message 'keisha'>>Don’t tempt me… you know I’d sneak out if I could. You don’t play fair.<</message>> You grinned to yourself. Time to steer things. <<message 'mc'>>And what about <<character 'leah'>>? How’s she doing?<</message>> The reply didn’t come as fast this time. When it did, it was sharper. <<message 'keisha'>>Really? You’re texting me about her? In the middle of this? What, she got you curious now?<</message>> Her jealousy practically bled through the screen. You let it sit a second before typing your answer. [[Tell her your dream threesome|chapter_3_page_19_keisha_text_threesome]] [[Reassure her it won’t affect your thing|chapter_3_page_19_keisha_text_reassure]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_19_keisha_text_mc_floated_threesome_idea_with_leah_and_keisha']=true>> <<message 'mc'>>Don’t get it twisted. I’m thinking about you right now. But if I’m honest… yeah, I dream about the two of you. You and <<character 'leah'>>, side by side, dripping for me. One on my cock, the other on my face. Switching. Competing. Begging.<</message>> The typing bubble blinked for a long while. Then her reply came...half angry, half wet. <<message 'keisha'>>…You’re such a fucking dog. Do you even hear yourself? You want me and my sister-in-law at the same time?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Yeah. I want your perfect tits smothering me while <<character 'leah'>>’s lucious lips wrapped around my cock. I want to watch you two try to out-slut each other while I decide who cums first.<</message>> There was a pause. Then: <<message 'keisha'>>Fuck. Stop. You’re disgusting. You know that, right?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>And yet you’re sitting there rubbing your pussy thinking about it, aren't you.<</message>> A beat later: <<message 'keisha'>>…Maybe I am. God damn you, <<character 'mc'>>. Years of married life with <<character 'ronald'>> an I've never been so horny like I've been for the last two months with you.<</message>> [[speaking of Ronald|chapter_3_page_19_keisha_text_talk_about_ronald]]

<<message 'mc'>>Let me make one thing clear. I’ll fuck whoever I want, whenever I want. But you? I’ll never get enough of you, Keisha. Nothing compares to the way you feel wrapped around me.<</message>> The typing bubble lingered. When her reply hit, it carried a dangerous heat. <<message 'keisha'>>…You’re such an arrogant bastard. And I hate how much I love hearing that.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Good. Because it’s the truth. Those tits, that ass, the way you scream when I’m deep inside you...I could fuck you a hundred times and still crave more.<</message>> Her response was slower this time, as though she’d been touching herself before finishing it. <<message 'keisha'>>Fuck, <<character 'mc'>>… you’re getting me wet just talking like that. You’re addicted to me, huh? Can’t quit even if you tried?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Exactly. You’re my drug, Keisha. Dangerous, filthy, perfect. And I’m never quitting.<</message>> There was a pause, then her final text dripped with both threat and promise: <<message 'keisha'>>Careful what you wish for, baby. If I’m your drug, I’m gonna keep you strung out on me until you can’t even think about another bitch.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Perfect. Just the way I want her; jealous, hooked, and desperate to keep my attention all to herself.<</dialog>> [[speaking of Ronald|chapter_3_page_19_keisha_text_talk_about_ronald]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_pae_19_mc_learned_from_kisha_about_ronald_money_problems_and_asked_keisha_to_tell_ronald_to_grab_a_drink_with_mc']=true>> <<message 'mc'>>By the way… how’s <<character 'ronald'>>? Haven’t heard from him since the lunch. He suspicious yet, or still clueless?<</message>> The typing bubble blinked, paused, came back. <<message 'keisha'>>Clueless as ever. If he even suspected half the shit we’ve done, I wouldn’t be texting you right now.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Just making sure. I like the idea that you are a married woman, you know. Fucking someone else's wife is quite a turn-on I'm not yet willing to give up on.<</message>> Her reply took a little longer this time, as though she was weighing how much to reveal. <<message 'keisha'>>…He’s been tied up with money crap. Made some bad investments, been stressing hard. MAybe that's why you haven't heard from him..<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That gives me an idea..<</dialog>> <<message 'mc'>>Tell him to shoot me a text and we'll grab a drink sometime.<</message>> <<message 'keisha'>>What are you plotting?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Nothing. Maybe I just feel bad for the guy.<</message>> <<message 'keisha'>>Fine. I'll tell him<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Talk to you later, then.<</message>> <<message 'keisha'>>Till, next time, <<character 'mc'>> <<addimage 'chapter_3/keisha_tits_out_pic_1.jpg' '30'>><</addimage>> <</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Damn those tits! It gets me hard everytime.<</dialog>> [[Back|chapter_3_page_19]]

<<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom_night.png'>><</addimage>> You tossed your phone onto the nightstand, rubbing at your eyes. The day had been long, twisted, and now the only thing that made sense was the promise of sleep. <<dialog 'mc'>>Finally… some fucking rest.<</dialog>> But as you lay back, staring at the ceiling, guilt pricked at you. You’d cancelled on <<character 'elsa'>> earlier, left her hanging with no explanation beyond a short text. She’d taken it well enough, but still… she deserved better if you wanted her molded just right. [[Text Elsa to apologize for missing class|chapter_3_page_20_text_elsa_apology]] [[Sleep|chapter_3_page_21]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_20_mc_text_elsa_apologising_for_canceling_class']=true>> <<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom_night.png'>><</addimage>> You grabbed the phone again, thumb hovering for a moment before typing. <<message 'mc'>>Hey. Sorry about bailing on you today. I know you were looking forward to class.<</message>> The dots appeared quickly. Disappeared. Then returned. <<message 'elsa'>>…It’s okay. I figured you had something important come up. Besides, I got to spend some time with mom. I think it makes her happy since she is not always around because of her job.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Still. I don’t like letting you down. You’re my best student, after all.<</message>> Another pause. Then: <<message 'elsa'>>Best? I’m your only student, <<character 'mc'>>.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Exactly. Makes you the best by default. But don’t let it go to your head.<</message>> A few seconds later her reply popped back: <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_agreed_to_help_elsa_with_her_crush']>> <<message 'elsa'>>Too late. I’m already imagining you groveling to make it up to me. You owe me now, you know.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Fine. I’ll make it up to you. Next lesson...I’ll push you further than ever. Deal?<</message>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_12_elsa_vibrator_scene']>> <<set $storyflags['chapter_3_page_20_elsa_text_vibrator_practice_scene']=true>> <<message 'elsa'>>…Deal. Until then, I'll keep practcing what you taught me. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_elsa_vibrator_practice_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Oh wow! She can't get enought of it.<</dialog>> <<message 'mc'>>Damn, <<character 'elsa'>> You're making me regret cancelling class, arent you? You naughty little vixen!<</message>> You waited for a bit there was no reply, but then suddenly... <<message 'elsa'>>I don't know what you mean. I'm just doing my homework like any good student would.😘 <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_elsa_vibrator_practice_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Is that so... Well, in that case, I'm not complaining. As your tutor, It's very important to me that I review your homework. <</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>Since you insist, here you go. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_elsa_vibrator_practice_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Holy shit! She is totally into it.<</dialog>> <<message 'elsa'>>This toy you bought me... it's you've opened a whole new world for me. I thought my fingers were great but not that I have this, I can't seem to put it down. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_elsa_vibrator_practice_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <</message>> <<message 'mc'>>That's what a good tutor is supposed to do.<</message>> <<message 'elsa'>>Thank you, <<character 'mc'>>... for doing all this for me. I really am grateful. <<addvideo 'chapter_3/chapter_3_elsa_vibrator_practice_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <</message>> <<else>> <<message 'elsa'>>…Deal.<</message>> <</if>> <<else>> <<message 'elsa'>>Too late for that.😎<</message>> <</if>> <<message 'mc'>>I'll let you get back to it. See you tomorrow, <<character 'elsa'>>. Good night.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Good night, <<character 'mc'>>.<</message>> [[Sleep|chapter_3_page_21]]

You were just settling under the covers when your phone buzzed again. This time, not a text...an actual call. You groaned, dragged the screen up, and answered. <<phone 'mc'>>This better be life or death, <<character 'lacy'>>.<</phone>> Her laugh rang through the speaker, light and sharp. <<phone 'lacy'>>Relax, grumpy. I just thought you’d want to know thatmoving day is officially tomorrow.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Tomorrow? You could’ve given me more notice than that.<</phone>> <<phone 'lacy'>>What, and miss the fun of watching you scramble? Nah. Besides, you’re the only reliable free labor I’ve got. Consider yourself drafted.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Figures. And what do I get out of this exactly? Because I seem to remember somebody saying they'd flash me or something. Any of that ring a bell?<</phone>> <<phone 'lacy'>>What?<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Oh, just reminding you of the fact that you drunk-texted me you would show me your tits... no big deal<</phone>> <<phone 'lacy'>>What? I never said that!<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Oh, you did. Don’t try to play innocent. Go ahead, scroll back through your message history. It’s there in black and white.<</phone>> There was a sharp silence on the line, then the faint sound of fumbling. <<phone 'lacy'>>…I’ll call you back.<</phone>> The line went dead. You stared at the ceiling, smirking, counting down. One… two… Your phone buzzed again. <<phone 'lacy'>>Okay. Fine. Maybe there’s a text. But that was the wine talking, not me. So don’t get your hopes up, pervert.<</phone>> Her voice had that defensive, embarrassed edge you so rarely heard from her. It only widened your grin. <<phone 'mc'>>Mhm. Sure. Then let’s make a deal. You never bring up that time I walked in on you again, and I’ll let this little confession slide.<</phone>> <<phone 'lacy'>>Absolutely not. That moment is immortalized. I’ll take it to my grave and beyond. You’re never living it down.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Alright then...next time you bring it up, those tits are mine. Consider it payment for emotional damages.<</phone>> A gasp, then an incredulous laugh. <<phone 'lacy'>>You’re unbelievable! You don’t get to just...ugh. You know what? Forget it. I’m changing the subject before your ego bursts my eardrum.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Smart move.<</phone>> <<phone 'lacy'>>Anyway. Moving day. Tomorrow. Bright and early. And if you’re late, I’m sending a search party. Or maybe just plastering your most embarrassing childhood stories all over social media.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>So, either I break my back carrying your boxes, for most of tomorrow, huh? I can't wait.<</phone>> <<phone 'lacy'>>Exactly. See? You’re already catching on. Now get some sleep, mule. You’ll need it. Btw, I'll text you the address so you won't get lost.<</phone>> She hung up before you could fire back, leaving you half laughing, half groaning, and entirely aware that tomorrow with her was going to be crazy. [[Text Priya|chapter_3_page_22]]

<<message 'mc'>>Hey <<character 'priya'>>, Just wanted to let you know that I will be taking the day off tomorrow. But don't worry. I will complete all the crucial tasks tonight itself.<</message>> You didn't think she'd reply but she did. <<message 'priya'>>Got it. Just don't forget to update the agile board when you're done, okay?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Alright, thanks.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Ugh! I can't believe I have to be up all night, working. <</dialog>> You pulled up your laptop from the nightstand and got to work <<addimage 'misc/mc_laptop.png'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Human beings are note meant to be nocturnal. I hope <<character 'lacy'>> knows all the sacrifices I'm making for her.... Who am I kidding. If she knew, she will just make fun of me.<</dialog>> Your thougths went astray... probably becasue you were tired and realised that you had a work of physical labor ahead of you. [[Morning|chapter_3_page_23]]

You worked all night just to free up today. By the time morning hit, you were a wreck. A sleepless husk in rumpled clothes, stumbling through your routine like a zombie...shower, half-burnt toast, keys, out the door. When you got to <<character 'lacy'>>’s place, you braced yourself for chaos...boxes stacked like barricades, furniture wedged into stairwells, her yelling for you to lift something heavier than you could manage. <<addimage 'misc/lacy_house.png'>><</addimage>> Instead, the place looked… neat. Almost finished. <<dialog 'mc'>>Damn! This place is impressive.<</dialog>> As if she was waiting for your arrival, the moment you rang the doorbell, <<character 'lacy'>> welcomed you inside. She had a smug smile on her face... as if she was proud of the fact that she tricked you into coming here. <<addimagebg "chars/lacy/lacy_03.png" "misc/lacy_living_room.png" "45%" "center" 0 '-225'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What the hell…? Why am I even here?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>>Took you long enough! Don’t worry, I saved a few boxes just for you.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Saved a few? What do you mean? This whole place looks like it’s already done.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>>That’s because it is. Movers came yesterday. I just wanted you here. Hanging out’s way more fun than hauling furniture anyway.<</dialog>> You rubbed your face, too tired to even muster real anger. <<dialog 'mc'>>You could’ve just asked me to come over like a normal person.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>>And where’s the fun in normal? Normal’s boring.<</dialog>> Before you could answer, the doorbell rang. Both of you blinked in surprise. She opened the door, and in stepped a man...sharp suit, sharper gaze, everything about him neat and cold. <<addimagebg "chars/steven/steven_01.png" "misc/lacy_living_room.png" "45%" "left" 0 '-225'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'lacy'>>Oh! <<character 'mc'>>, this is <<character 'steven'>>. My personal assistant.<</dialog>> You extended a hand. <<dialog 'mc'>>Nice to meet you.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'steven'>>…Likewise.<</dialog>> His tone was flat, distant. You felt the chill in it. <<dialog 'lacy'>>Hey, uh...<<character 'mc'>>, take a look around while we go over some work stuff.<</dialog>> Before you could argue, she grabbed <<character 'steven'>> by the arm and tugged him toward the stairs. You did as she asked, giving them space, occupying yourself until <<character 'lacy'>> is done.A few minutes later, you were back in the living room, debating whether you shoudl head upstairs... That's when you heard them. Raised voices. You couldn't help but eavesdrop. <<dialog 'steven'>>How can you get involved with him after what I found? After you had me dig into his past, The guy was a thief, Lacy. For two years whole years. There are multiple records of arrest! And worse, once he turned twenty...nothing. You don't even know what he did after that. It's like he ereased himself. That’s not just shady, that’s dangerous.<</dialog>> Your stomach dropped. You were halfway up the stairs when you heard <<character 'lacy'>> <<dialog 'lacy'>>I didn’t have you look into him so I could avoid him. I needed to know… and I don’t care. Everything I did...the modeling, the business, building my name...it was all because of him. If I can’t have him in my life, then what’s the point of any of it?<</dialog>> Her voice cracked. <<dialog 'lacy'>>I’ve love him. Always have.<</dialog>> Your breath caught. You froze in place, pulse hammering in your ears. <<dialog 'mc'>>No… no, that can’t be what she meant. I must’ve heard that wrong. She... she said she loves me? All this time?<</dialog>> It hit like a punch to the gut. You’d never seen her that way, never even let yourself imagine it. But now? After everything you’d done, the dirt on your hands, the lies, the sins...you weren’t the man she thought you were. You couldn’t be. Without a word, you turned and walked out. By the time you hit the street, you were already in your car. Engine roaring, hands gripping the wheel too tight, you tore away from her place. Headlights carving through the road ahead, trying to outrun the one truth that echoed louder with every passing second: She loved you. Your best friend, the only person besides your mother who cared about you... For a brief moment, you couldn't help but wonder how it would be like... to have her love you and love her back... But then the reality shattered your illusion. You didn't deserve it. Not after the things you've done. [[Home|chapter_3_page_24]]

You barely had time to close the front door before knuckles pounded against it. You opened it...and there she was. <<character 'lacy'>>, hair windswept, chest rising fast, like she’d run the whole way. <<addimagebg "chars/lacy/lacy_03.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "45%" "center" 0 '-220'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'lacy'>>Why did you just… leave? Without a word?<</dialog>> You exhaled hard, fighting to steady yourself. <<dialog 'mc'>>Thin walls, <<character 'lacy'>>. Your house has thin walls.<</dialog>> Her eyes widened. Guilt flickered across her face. <<dialog 'lacy'>>I… I’m sorry. For what <<character 'steven'>> said. He doesn’t know you like I do.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I don’t give a damn about what your groupie said. I heard you. What you said.<</dialog>> Silence crashed down between you. She froze, lips parted, breath caught, words stuck. Then...panic started to show in her eyes. <<dialog 'lacy'>>I… I didn’t mean… I mean, I did, but...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>How long, <<character 'lacy'>>?<</dialog>> Her throat bobbed. <<dialog 'lacy'>>As long as I can remember.<</dialog>> The answer slammed into you. <<dialog 'mc'>>Why didn’t you ever tell me?<</dialog>> Her voice cracked, spilling out fast: <<dialog 'lacy'>>Because! You were always obsessed with <<character 'blair'>>. It didn’t matter what I felt...you never looked my way. Not like that.<</dialog>> Your fists clenched. <<dialog 'mc'>>What your friend said? He’s not wrong. After juvie, thievery was nothing. The shit I did to survive after that… it only got worse. As the years passed, so did the things I buried. So don’t stand here pretending it doesn’t matter. If you know what’s good for you, you’ll stay away from me. Find someone who deserves you. Because I can never be that man. There's something that broke inside me... something that can never fix.<</dialog>> For a moment, she didn’t move. Didn’t blink. Then, all at once, the fire in her lit. <<dialog 'lacy'>>No! Letting you go was the one mistake I regret more than anything. I’ll never do it again.<</dialog>> Her voice trembled, but her resolve didn’t. <<dialog 'lacy'>>I don’t care what you’ve done. I don’t care if you don’t love me back. I love you. I want you. And nothing...nothing...you say is going to scare me off.<</dialog>> You stood there, her words ripping through every defense you had left, forcing you to choose. [[Send her away|chapter_3_page_lacy_send_away]] [[Talk her out of it|chapter_3_page_lacy_accept]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_mc_accepts_lacy']=true>> You looked at her...her eyes wet, her lips trembling...and every selfish part of you wanted to cave in. To grab her, hold her, claim her. But the part of you that still remembered what “ruin” looked like… knew better. <<dialog 'mc'>>What’s best for her? It sure as hell isn’t me. But she meant what she said...I could see it in her eyes, hear it in her voice. She loves me. Stupid, reckless, stubbornly loves me.<</dialog>> You clenched your fists. Forced yourself to breathe steady. Then you gave her the only lifeline you could without dragging her down into your mess. <<dialog 'mc'>>If I stay… I’ll destroy you, Lacy. That’s not a guess. That’s a promise. So hear me now...I need you to wait. One day, after all of this is done, when the dust settles, when I’m not drowning in everything I’ve done… I’ll come to you. Then we can be toghther... that is.. if you still want me once you know everythign about me.<</dialog>> Her face crumpled, fury and heartbreak crashing together, but then she forced a small nod. <<dialog 'lacy'>>You’re a bastard for making me wait… but I understand. I’ll go back to the city. But you better believe I’ll be waiting. I’m not letting you go twice.<</dialog>> You turned away before you could see her cry. <<dialog 'mc'>>Good. Hate me, cry for me, curse me. As long as you’re safe from me… I can live with that.<</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_3_page_25]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_3_mc_accepts_lacy']=true>> You stared at her like she’d lost her damn mind. Accept her? When all you’d ever been was a poison to everyone who got too close? <<dialog 'mc'>>Can I even love someone? Or is that word just another mask I’ll wear until she breaks under it? If I hide the worst of me, maybe… maybe I could make her believe. And maybe.. just maybe... when she finds out eventually, she’d forgive me. I want to believe that. God, I want to believe that.<</dialog>> But even as that thought flickered, you knew it was a lie. A sweet, rotting lie. So you forced yourself to bare your teeth and show her the monster she wanted to chain herself to. <<dialog 'mc'>>You don’t get it. I’ll never change. I’ll keep going after other women. I’ll keep things behind your back, the kind of things that no decent man would do. I will never be truly yours.<</dialog>> Silence. Her face wavered, but she didn’t crumble. Instead, she drew herself up, breath steady, and whispered: <<dialog 'lacy'>>Then I’ll take what I can get. You can chase whoever you want. Just know I’ll be here. And who knows... maybe, someday, you’ll change. Maybe one day you’ll really be mine.<</dialog>> Her voice didn’t break. She meant it. That stubborn flame hadn’t dimmed in the slightest. <<dialog 'mc'>>Delusional. Dangerous. Beautiful. She has no idea the gamble she’s making.<</dialog>> And yet… you couldn’t push her away. No.... you didn't want to push her away. Her confession hung between you, heavier than the years of silence and missed chances. She didn’t back down, didn’t take the out you’d practically thrown at her. She still wanted you. There was no escaping it... escaping her. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fine. Have it your way.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>>Is that a 'yes'?<</dialog>> She looked at you, her eyes had a glow you had never seen before. <<dialog 'mc'>>I can't believe I'm about to lose my best friend...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'lacy'>>Yes.<</dialog>> <<character 'lacy'>> had the most stupid smile on her face, full of joy, almost childlike, as if the weight of years had just been lifted from her chest. You didn’t move. Neither of you did. There was no first kiss today. Things were already too much...too heavy, too sharp, too raw. Some silent, unspoken understanding passed between you both. She lingered at the door, her grin refusing to fade, like she was afraid if she stopped smiling the moment would vanish. <<dialog 'lacy'>>I’ll see you soon, okay?<</dialog>> You gave the smallest nod. No promises. No reassurances. Just the nod. She slipped out, practically skipping down the steps, humming under her breath like she had won something priceless. You stood there long after she was gone, staring at the empty space she left behind. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck! I’ve lost the only friendship I ever cherished without a doubt. <<character 'lacy'>>...the one piece of my life untouched by rot...is gone now. In her place is something else. Something fragile. Something I’m not sure I’ll ever deserve.<</dialog>> Your chest tightened as you dragged a hand through your hair. <<dialog 'mc'>>And yet… I couldn’t say no. God help me, I couldn’t push her away. Whatever I just started with her… I don’t know if it’ll save me or destroy her.<</dialog>> The room felt emptier than ever. [[Continue|chapter_3_page_25]]

What just transpired with <<character 'lacy'>> took a lot out of you. The walls of your house felt like they were closing in, pressing your chest tighter with every second. You wanted to run, to bury yourself in anything but this weight. And as if summoned by the thought itself, the solution for all your problems just happened to walk in. <<addimagebg "chars/moka/moka_01.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "65%" "center" 0 '-420'>><</addimagebg>> It was <<character 'moka'>>. She leaned casually against the frame, her sharp eyes scanning the room before flicking toward the driveway outside. <<dialog 'moka'>>Who just drove out of here just now?<</dialog>> You clenched your jaw. The last thing you wanted was to unravel Lacy’s confession with Moka’s questions. <<dialog 'mc'>>Not in the mood for small talk. Just give me what I need.<</dialog>> Her grin curled, predatory, knowing. <<dialog 'moka'>>So blunt. You mean NZT-69, right? Thought so. Lucky for you… I’ve got one on me.<</dialog>> She fished it out from her jacket pocket, the small capsule glinting faintly under the dim light. She held it up between two fingers, teasing, her expression halfway between amusement and calculation. <<dialog 'moka'>>Remember What I told you about, right? No thinking about people you know or...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Yeah I remember. Now give it here.<</dialog>> You didn’t care about the lecture. Your eyes locked on the pill, the single thing that promised to silence your spiraling thoughts. She placed it in your palm without resistance. You bolted out of there to your living room. [[Take the pill|chapter_3_bonus_scene]]

As you tore up the stairs two at a time, it hit you. Not just exhaustion, not just dread... something worse. Something older. A familiar enemy you thought you’d buried years ago. Panic. It clawed its way up your throat, chest tightening like a steel band, vision trembling at the edges. Breath came shallow, frantic. Every nerve screamed the same order: run. You stumbled into your room, half-falling against the door as you slammed it shut. <<dialog 'mc'>>No… not again. Not fucking again.<</dialog>> Your hand shook as you ripped the capsule from your pocket, fingers clumsy against the plastic, and shoved it past your lips. Bitter chemical taste, swallowed dry. Gasping, you dragged your phone up, searching for something, anything to fix your eyes on. A distraction. A tether. And then... there it was. <<addimage 'chapter_3/elena_koshka_wonderwoman.jpg' '40%'>><</addimage>> A picture filled the screen. Bright, unreal, the form of a woman in armor, golden lasso coiled at her hip. <<dialog 'mc'>>Is that… Wonder Woman…?<</dialog>> That single absurd thought echoed, hollow and faint. Then the world folded in on itself, your consciousness slipping away like sand through your fingers. Darkness. <<dialog 'Wonder Woman'>>Sshh..!! I'll save you, <<character 'mc'>>. You can just relax.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What the fuck is happening?<</dialog>> When your eyes blinked open again, you weren’t in your room anymore. Or maybe you were, but it didn’t feel like it. The walls melted at the edges, light pulsed like your brain was trying to redraw reality frame by frame. And her... she was there. Wonder Woman, between your legs, hair spilling over her bare shoulders, lips wrapped around your cock. Heat, wetness, the suction pulling you from panic into delirium. Her eyes flicked up to yours, sapphire blue, calm as if she’d been born there, worshipping you. <<set $storyflags['chapter_3_bonus_scene']=false>> <h3> This is a bonus scene available only in the premium version. Please click one of the links below to support the creator and gain access to the premium version. <ul> <li><a target="_blank" href="https://patreon.com/SoandSoDev">Patreon</a></li> </ul> </h3> <h3>Enjoyed this story? Dive deeper into the novel Worker Bee: The Revenge on <a target="_blank" href="https://www.patreon.com/cw/Soandsowriter">Patreon</a> </h3> [[End of Chapter 3|chapter_3_end]]

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<<chapterTitle 'Chapter 4'>> [[Continue|chapter_4_page_1]] <<set _scenesToAdd = [ { key: "chapter_4_page_2_blair_sex_scene", name: "Deal", image_path: "gallery/chapter_4_page_2_blair_sex_scene.png" }, { key: "chapter_4_page_3_cory_sex_scene", name: "Cougar’s Feast", image_path: "gallery/chapter_4_page_3_cory_sex_scene.png" }, { key: "chapter_4_page_12_elsa_vibrator_sex_scene", name: "Just For The Vibes", image_path: "gallery/chapter_4_page_12_elsa_vibrator_sex_scene.png" }, { key: "chapter_4_page_19_adria_sex_scene", name: "Hit It Once?", image_path: "gallery/chapter_4_page_19_adria_sex_scene.png" }, { key: "chapter_4_bonus_scene", name: "Side Effects May Include Pornstars", image_path: "gallery/chapter_4_bonus_scene.png" } ]>> <<for _scene range _scenesToAdd>> <<if !$sex_scenes.some(s => s.key === _scene.key)>> <<set $sex_scenes.push(_scene)>> <</if>> <</for>>

<<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom.png'>><</addimage>> The dull glow of daylight pressed through your curtains. You groaned, cracked an eye open, and checked the time on your phone. Almost time for work. A buzz lit up your screen. <<message 'priya'>>Working from home today?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Yeah. Why?<</message>> <<message 'priya'>>Nothing. Just make sure you’re in the office tomorrow.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>What’s going on?<</message>> <<message 'priya'>><<character 'ava'>> will tell you.<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Figures. She always loves making me jump through hoops.<</dialog>> With a shrug, you clocked in remotely, tossed your phone aside, and collapsed back into bed. <<dialog 'mc'>>I’ll catch up on the work later… A little more sleep won’t kill me.<</dialog>> Just as your eyes began to close, the sharp sound of the doorbell cut through the quiet. <<dialog 'mc'>>Ugh. Who the hell is that at this hour?<</dialog>> Dragging yourself upright, you shuffled to the door and reached for the handle… [[Open the door|chapter_4_page_2]]

<<if $storyflags['chapter_3_mc_initiated_contact_with_blair_as_hacker']>> You pulled open the door, ready to bark at whoever dared wake you...only for your words to die in your throat. <<dialog 'mc'>>...<<character 'blair'>>.<</dialog>> She stood there, still unbothered. Something about her face made you really wanted to punch her in the face. <<addimagebg "chars/blair/blair_04.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "70%" "center" 0 '-260'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'blair'>>Please… I...I need your help.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Unbelievable. After everything that happened the last time, she shows up here again? Either she’s shameless, or she really is desperate. Either way, this is fun.<</dialog>> You didn’t move, arms folded, gaze sharp. <<dialog 'mc'>>Talk fast. You’ve got about thirty seconds before I throw you back to whatever hole you crawled out of.<</dialog>> She flinched but pressed on. <<dialog 'blair'>>I’m being threatened. I don’t even know who it is, but they’re after your family. They keep sending me messages saying if I don’t cooperate, they’ll destroy me. And maybe… maybe you too.<</dialog>> Your jaw tightened. <<dialog 'mc'>>Just like I figured. She's already working her angle... trying pit me and ghost against each other. Too bad they're both me.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>And I’m supposed to care because…?<</dialog>> Her lip trembled, but she didn’t break eye contact. <<dialog 'blair'>>Because once, you loved me. Don’t tell me that part of you’s completely gone.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>There it is. The pity play. How delusional can one get?<</dialog>> When your silence stretched, she went for the old card again, shifting the blame. <<dialog 'mc'>>You ruined my fucking life. As much as I hate my family. I hate you more. Maybe I should just sit back and watch whoever is threatening to destroy you finish the job.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>You could do that. But what about what happens next? Do you think the people that are after me will just pack up and go home? No. They will come after you too.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Aw. I didn't think you cared about me so much. I'm touched. Truly.<</dialog>> You stepped closer and looked her right in the eye. <<dialog 'mc'>>Thanks to you, I've learned to take care of myself.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>I get it. You're mad at me for what happened... but remember; none of this would’ve happened if your family hadn’t abandoned you. They could’ve gotten you out of that mess if they wanted. They didn’t. Don’t forget that.<</dialog>> Fury boiled in your chest, fists clenched. <<dialog 'mc'>>That is true. Perhaps the only thing that came out of your mouth that isn't total bullshit.<</dialog>> For a moment, she faltered. But then, almost whispering: <<dialog 'blair'>>I don’t know who else to turn to. If you want me gone after this, fine. Just… listen. Please.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>She has no idea she’s dancing on strings I pulled myself. Pathetic. But maybe it’s time to see just how far she’ll go to survive.<</dialog>> [[Hear her out: Negotiate terms|chapter_4_page_2_blair_negotiation]] <<else>> You opened the front door and strange.... There was nobody there. <<dialog 'mc'>>I guess there goes my sleep... I shoud get to work.<</dialog>> [[Get to work|chapter_4_page_3]] <</if>>

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_2_mc_agreed_to_help_blair']=true>> <<addimagebg "chars/blair/blair_04.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "70%" "center" 0 '-260'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You want protection? Fine. Be at my beck and call. Daily. No excuses. If you do that, I'll take care of you.<</dialog>> Her eyes went wide, anger flashing where the fear had been. <<dialog 'blair'>>Are you insane? You think I’d lower myself to that? Do you think I'm some common prostitute, spreading my legs whenever you snap your fingers? Absolutely not happening.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Then get the fuck out. I don’t need your sob story, and I sure as hell don’t owe you a damn thing.<</dialog>> She bristled, fists clenched, but desperation seeped through her voice. <<dialog 'blair'>>Once. Once a month. That’s all I’m willing to give. Until this… this nightmare is over.<</dialog>> You laughed, low and sharp. <<dialog 'mc'>>Once a month? You really think you’re worth that little? I said daily. Every hole, no questions asked.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>You bastard. You’d ruin me.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You already ruined yourself. I’m just cashing in on what’s left.<</dialog>> The silence stretched, brittle. Finally, she hissed: <<dialog 'blair'>>Once a week. That’s my line. No more. Unless… unless I really need your help, then I’ll pay in kind. But I’m not your fucking toy.<</dialog>> You leaned in, eyes hard. <<dialog 'mc'>>You already are. Don’t mistake this for negotiation..... you’re just lucky I'm willing to help you at all.<</dialog>> Her face burned with shame, fury, and all that crap. But you didn't giva a shit. <<dialog 'blair'>>Once a week… and no ass stuff or anything freaky<</dialog>> [[Seal the deal, make her swear it|chapter_4_page_2_blair_oath]]

The phone buzzed across the desk, pulling you out of your code haze. A glance at the clock. Past noon already. <<addimage 'misc/mc_home_desktop.png'>><</addimage>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_2_page_33_mc_gets_cory_number']>> <<message 'cory'>>Well, look who’s gone radio silent all morning. Sun’s high, and I’m over here realizing how quiet this place gets when it’s just me.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Still here. Just hard at work.<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Work, huh? Must be nice to be so focused. I can’t concentrate worth a damn today. House feels… empty.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Empty houses tend to echo. Dangerous for someone who doesn’t like silence.<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Exactly. I keep catching myself pacing, wishing someone would give me a reason to stop staring at the walls.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Sounds like you’re fishing for a volunteer.<</message>> <<message 'cory'>>Maybe. Or maybe I just like planting the thought in your head, see what you’ll do with it. 😏<</message>> [[Go over|chapter_4_page_3_cory_sex_scene]] [[Don't|chapter_4_page_4]] <<else>> Still, you soldiered on until you completed all the assgned work for the day before lunch. [[Continue|chapter_4_page_4]] <</if>>

You folded your arms, glaring down at her. <<dialog 'mc'>>Say it. Out loud. That you’ll be mine, once a week. More, if you need my help. Swear it.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>This is pathetic. You’re pathetic.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>And yet here you are, begging the “pathetic” man to save you. Say it, Blair. Or get the fuck out.<</dialog>> Her jaw clenched. For a second, you thought she might spit in your face. Then, with a shudder of fury and humiliation, she forced the words out: <<dialog 'blair'>>…Fine. I’ll be yours. Once a week. More if I need you. But if the week is over and yuo don't cash in, it doesn't carry over to next week or anything. There. Happy now, you sick bastard?<</dialog>> You smirked, savoring her defeat. <<dialog 'mc'>>Over the moon. And remember, when you’re on your knees, I expect enthusiasm. Or the deal’s off.<</dialog>> Her glare could’ve melted steel. But she didn’t take it back. <<dialog 'blair'>>Once a week… God help me.<</dialog>> [[We have a deal|chapter_4_page_2_mc_blair_deal_reached]] [[I have some additional stipulations|chapter_4_page_2_mc_blair_additional_stipulations]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_2_mc_made_blair_promise_not_to_fuck_anybody_else']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Oh crap. I almost forgot the most important part.<</dialog>> You didn’t forget a damn thing. You just wanted to watch her squirm. <<dialog 'blair'>>(Grunts) What now?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I’m not taking anybody’s sloppy seconds. For the duration that I’m helping you, you’re not allowed to fuck anybody else.<</dialog>> That hit her harder than you expected. Her face twisted with rage, voice rising before she could stop herself. <<dialog 'blair'>>What the fuck?! I’m fucking seeing someone!<</dialog>> She came to a halt, realising her mistake... she had slipped up, and told you something she didn't mean to, but it was too late to take it back. You cocked your head, smirking. <<dialog 'mc'>>Seeing someone? Don’t tell me it’s that “Private” I saw in her chats… Wait! Even if it is, why the hell is she hiding his name? Not like it’s a secret she’s a known whore.<</dialog>> You snapped out of your thoughts, looked her dead in the eyes.. <<dialog 'mc'>>Either you agree, or there’s no deal. Simple as that.<</dialog>> Her fists clenched, lips trembling with swallowed curses. Finally, she spat the word out like venom. <<dialog 'blair'>>…Fine.<</dialog>> She turned sharply on her heel, stomping toward the door, her shoulders rigid with humiliation. <<dialog 'mc'>>Good girl.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I'm guessing this person who is threatening you has some compromising stuff on you?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>Yes.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What is it?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>None of your business!<</dialog>> She raised her voice. Still under the illusion that she had some control of the situation. But suddenly calmed down. <<dialog 'blair'>>It's... some compromising photos of me.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Look at her still trying to lie her way out. But I shouldn't bring up the embezzelment yet.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> I see. I'm guessing you want the stuff recovered and who ever is threatening you caught?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>Yes.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>As your new boyfriend. I'll see to it. But I will need your help.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I need a list of everybody in our immediate circle. Name, phone number, email, everything you have on them.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>Why?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Why do you think? I suspect that one of those people was responsible for hacking your laptop.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>Wait! How do even you know that my laptop was hacked? I never told anybody except...<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>...<<character 'cassidy'>><</dialog>> you smirked. Knowing exactly what she was thingking right now. <<dialog 'mc'>>Tell me, who do you think she ran to when she understood that it was a problem she could fix with money and her business degree<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>You? Don't tell me this is your fucking fault that I'm going through this! Wait. You bastard! It's you, isn't it? You're the one who is messing with me aren't you?<</dialog>> Your face betrayed no emotion. You leaned in, eyes cold as ice. <<dialog 'mc'>>If it were me… you’d never know. You’d never even see me coming until it was too late. And trust me, <<character 'blair'>>, I wouldn’t have to stoop so low just to get a peek at your tits.<</dialog>> She faltered, her jaw clenching, but she pushed through. <<dialog 'blair'>>Even so… you were supposed to recover the data. And you botched it.<</dialog>> You smirked, but only on the inside. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s just it. I didn’t botch a damn thing. And that’s why I’m certain that it wasn’t just your laptop that was compromised. It’s your whole network. Everything you’ve got is wide open.<</dialog>> Her eyes widened, a flicker of doubt settling in. <<dialog 'mc'>>Someone close. Someone in your inner circle. And knowing you… it could be anyone. After all, a girl who graduated by sucking off her professors doesn’t exactly scream trustworthy company, does she?<</dialog>> You watched the paranoia bloom across her face, twisting into suspicion of everyone she knew. Perfect. <<dialog 'blair'>>If that’s true… then fix it. That’s what I brought you into this for, isn’t it?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>No. You don’t fix this kind of problem by plugging holes. You fix it by outsmarting them. I’ll set up a parallel network in your place. Quiet. Clean. Invisible. Meanwhile, you’ll keep using your old network like nothing’s wrong. That way, we don’t tip off whoever’s watching you.<</dialog>> She frowned, chewing on the idea, the thought of hidden eyes crawling all over her life making her squirm. Exactly how you wanted her. <<dialog 'mc'>>Good. Stay paranoid. The more she doubts everyone else, the tighter my leash on her gets.<</dialog>> She quietly turned around, defeated. you looked at her walking towards the door, defeated. [[Stop her|chapter_4_page_2_blair_sex_scene]] [[Get back to work|chapter_4_page_3]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_2_blair_agreed_to_act_as_mcs_girlfriend']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>I have some additional conditions.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>What?<</dialog>> She scowled. <<dialog 'mc'>>Don't worry. It's not what you think. Just like I am so generously helping a nasty little whore like yourself, you must also help me out whenever I ask you to.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>What that fuck do you mean by that, you bastard?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You know. Little things. text me when I text back, occasionally send a few nudes. Act as my girlfriend in public for the occasional social gathering, a few neighborhood party or two... you know that sort of things.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>Me? Your girlfriend? Dream on, loser. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>Then, let's just forget the whole thing, then. Don't let the door hit your ass on the way out.<</dialog>> You turned to leave, knowing there's no way She'll let everything fall apart after all the humiliation she has suffered. And just as you expected.... <<dialog 'blair'>>Wait!<</dialog>> You turned to face her once more. Ony this time, you had a massive grin on your face, which you didn't even try to supress. <<dialog 'mc'>>Go on.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'blair'>>(Sigh) Fine.<</dialog>> You could see the gears turing inside her head, already plotting your downfall. [[We have a deal|chapter_4_page_2_mc_blair_deal_reached]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_2_blair_sex_scene']=true>> You watched her shoulders rise and fall as she turned for the door, every step stiff with humiliation. You let her get almost to the handle before your voice cut through the quiet. <<dialog 'mc'>>Stop.<</dialog>> She froze, fingers inches from the knob. Slowly, she turned back toward you, eyes flashing with anger and shame. <<dialog 'mc'>>You’re not walking out like that. Not after everything you’ve just admitted.<</dialog>> She glared, trying to rebuild the armor she’d been losing piece by piece. <<dialog 'blair'>>What, you want me to crawl for you now too? Is that it?<</dialog>> You stepped closer, your tone dropping, slow and deliberate. <<dialog 'mc'>>I want you to stop pretending you’re still in control. I already know everything, <<character 'blair'>>. Every secret. Every lie. You came to me for help. Now act like it.<</dialog>> Her breathing grew heavier. She opened her mouth, then closed it, eyes darting like she was trapped in her own head. You reached out, brushing a finger under her chin and tilting her face up to yours. <<dialog 'mc'>>Good girl. That’s better. Now, show me you understand who’s saving you.<</dialog>> Her lips trembled, but she didn’t pull away. She stared back at you, caught between defiance and surrender, your presence pulling her deeper under your control. You tilted her chin higher, your thumb brushing her bottom lip. <<dialog 'mc'>>On your knees, <<character 'blair'>>. Now.<</dialog>> She hesitated for a heartbeat, eyes flashing with something between fury and need, then slowly sank to the carpet in front of you. Her hands rested on her thighs, knuckles white, waiting for what would come next. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s better. I told you to stop pretending you’re in control.<</dialog>> You stepped closer, fingers sliding to your belt, undoing your zipper deliberately, letting the sound cut through the silence. Her eyes flicked to the movement, pupils dilating as your cock came free. <<dialog 'mc'>>Go on. Show me what that mouth’s really good for.<</dialog>> She reached out, her fingers curling lightly around the base, still trembling but guided by your command. Her tongue darted out, slow at first, tracing a wet line along your length, tasting you. Then her lips closed over the tip, sucking gently, drawing you inch by inch into her mouth. You placed a hand on the back of her head, watching her cheeks hollow as she worked you slowly, deliberately. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it… good girl. On your knees, taking me nice and slow.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_blair_sex_scene_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her moans vibrated around you as she licked and sucked, her eyes flicking up to yours every few strokes, the defiance melting away with each movement of her mouth. Her mouth moved slow, careful, her tongue circling as if testing your patience. The wet heat of her lips was good, but not enough. Your hand tightened in her hair, gripping hard, and with a firm shove you pushed her deeper onto your cock. She gagged lightly, eyes wide, but you held her there for a second before pulling her back. <<dialog 'mc'>>Pathetic. Pick up the pace. I don’t have all day.<</dialog>> She coughed softly, saliva streaking her chin as she tried to catch her breath. Your glare pinned her in place. <<dialog 'mc'>>And while you’re at it… show me those tits.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_blair_sex_scene_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her trembling hands rose to her chest, tugging down her top until her breasts spilled free. She squeezed them together, flushed with humiliation as she looked up at you from her knees, your cock glistening with her spit. <<dialog 'mc'>>Better. Now suck like you mean it.<</dialog>> She obeyed, bobbing her head faster, her tits pressed tight between her arms as she stroked and sucked with growing urgency, her moans vibrating down your shaft. Your hand still gripped tight in her hair, guiding her mouth along your cock, each wet stroke louder than the last. Her eyes watered slightly, spit dripping down her chin, but she kept working you, her tits bare and bouncing with every forced thrust. You smirked down at her, voice sharp with command. <<dialog 'mc'>>Pop that ass up. Now.<</dialog>> She froze for a split second, muffled protest lost around your shaft, but your grip tightened until she whimpered and shifted. Still on her knees, she arched her back, raising her ass behind her, the fabric of her skirt clinging to the curve. Your free hand slid down her spine and under her skirt, finding her panties already damp. You pushed them aside and drove two fingers inside her slick pussy without warning. Her muffled cry vibrated against your cock, the sensation sending a jolt through you. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it. Keep sucking while I finger this needy little hole.<</dialog>> She moaned around you, her body trembling as your fingers worked her pussy hard and fast, each thrust of your hand matched with the pace you forced on her mouth. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_blair_sex_scene_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Blair’s movements grew frantic, her head bobbing faster as if she could end this quicker by finishing you off. Her hands pressed tight around the base of your cock, stroking in time with her mouth, her wet lips gliding harder, faster. You groaned, your grip on her hair keeping her pace steady, but your voice cut down at her like a whip. <<dialog 'mc'>>Oh, now you’re in a hurry? Trying to finish me off and be done with it?<</dialog>> She gave a muffled whimper around your length, her throat working as she tried to take you deeper. You pulled her back just enough so your cock slipped from her lips with a wet pop, your hand still tangled in her hair. <<dialog 'mc'>>Tell me, Blair. You loving it? Tell me you’re loving every inch.<</dialog>> Her eyes burned with fury, lips glistening with spit, but when you tightened your grip and pushed your fingers deeper into her pussy, her body betrayed her. A broken moan slipped out. <<dialog 'blair'>>Y-yes… I’m loving it.<</dialog>> You shoved her mouth back down onto your cock, making her choke again. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_blair_sex_scene_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Say it clearer, slut. Say it like you mean it.<</dialog>> Her voice cracked around you, muffled but loud enough. <<dialog 'blair'>>I’m loving it!<</dialog>> You yanked her off your cock, spit and precum dripping from her chin as she gasped for air. <<dialog 'mc'>>Stop.<</dialog>> You dropped back onto the couch, spreading your legs wide, cock standing thick and hard. You jerked your chin at her, voice sharp with command. <<dialog 'mc'>>Sit.<</dialog>> Her glare flickered, but her body obeyed. She climbed onto your lap, straddling you, her pussy hovering over your cock. The moment her wet heat met your tip, you gripped her waist hard and slammed her down. She let out a sharp wince as you bottomed out inside her in one brutal thrust. <<dialog 'mc'>>Good. Now bounce. Show me how bad you want it.<</dialog>> Your hand dug into the back of her neck, her lips twisted in anger and shame, you lifted her hips and slamming them down again. Her breasts bounced with each motion, her breath ragged as she forced herself into a rhythm under your unyielding stare. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_blair_sex_scene_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You seized her waist mid-bounce, lifting her off your lap and throwing her forward onto the couch. She landed on her hands and knees, her skirt riding up as you moved in behind her. <<dialog 'mc'>>On all fours. Now.<</dialog>> Before she could think to resist, you mounted her, driving your cock back inside her soaked pussy in one brutal thrust. She cried out, her scream cutting into the room before it broke into moans. You grabbed one of her wrists and twisted it behind her back, pinning her down, holding her helpless beneath you. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it. Take it. You’re mine right now.<</dialog>> Her body jerked with each savage thrust, her tits slamming against the couch cushions, her moans raw and uncontrolled. <<dialog 'blair'>>F-fuck! Oh God… it’s too much…<</dialog>> You slammed harder, your hips crashing into her ass, the sound of skin meeting skin echoing with her desperate cries. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_blair_sex_scene_6.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Scream louder. Let the whole world hear what a good little fucktoy you are.<</dialog>> Her voice rose, torn between rage and the waves of pleasure racking her body as you fucked her hard, her moans spilling into the air with every thrust. With a rough yank, you pulled out and flipped her onto her back with no grace, her body hitting the cushions hard. Her hair spilled messily around her face as she gasped, glaring up at you with fury and need. <<dialog 'mc'>>Spread. Now.<</dialog>> Her lips pressed tight, but your glare cut through her defiance. With trembling hands, she reached down and hooked her fingers into her folds, spreading her pussy open wide for you, glistening and needy under the light. <<dialog 'mc'>>Good girl. Hold it open.<</dialog>> You lined yourself up and shoved back inside her, forcing her body to jolt with the sudden impact. Then you set a brutal rhythm, slamming into her again and again, the couch creaking beneath the force. Her moans spilled out despite herself, sharp and desperate, echoing with every thrust. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_blair_sex_scene_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Say it. Say you love it.<</dialog>> She shook her head wildly, trying to bite back her cries, but your pace only grew harsher, your cock driving deeper, punishing her resistance. <<dialog 'mc'>>Say it, slut, or I’ll fuck you until you break.<</dialog>> Her nails dug into the cushions, her voice finally breaking. <<dialog 'blair'>>I love it! Oh fuck, I love it!<</dialog>> Your smirk widened as you pounded harder, her voice rising, every thrust tearing more submission from her lips. You grabbed one of her legs and hooked it over your shoulder, pinning it tight to your chest. The new angle forced her wide open beneath you, her body helpless to resist as you drove back inside her. Your hips slammed down, each thrust harder, deeper, her body jerking with the force. Her tits bounced wildly with every impact, soft flesh smacking in rhythm with your pounding. <<dialog 'mc'>>Look at you, spread out, tits bouncing while I fuck you raw.<</dialog>> Her moans filled the room, broken, breathless, caught between pain and pleasure. <<dialog 'blair'>>F-fuck! Oh God… I can’t... it’s too much!<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_blair_sex_scene_8.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You pressed her leg higher, driving yourself deeper, your eyes fixed on the sway of her breasts as they shook with every brutal slam. <<dialog 'mc'>>Too much? No, you love it. You’re going to take every inch until I’m finished.<</dialog>> Her back arched, her fingers clawing at the cushions, her cries rising louder with every thrust. You pulled out of her dripping pussy, letting her leg drop heavily back onto the couch. She lay there panting, chest heaving, her tits rising and falling as sweat slicked her skin. You sat back down, cock glistening and hard, and gave her the order. <<dialog 'mc'>>On your knees again. Worship my cock. Now.<</dialog>> Blair swallowed hard, glaring for a moment as if she wanted to spit in your face. But her body betrayed her, and she slid off the couch to kneel before you once more. Her tongue came out first, licking along the underside of your shaft from base to tip, slow and deliberate. She circled the head, lapping at the precum, then took you into her mouth again. This time there was less resistance, more need. Her hands cupped your balls, kneading gently, then one by one she pulled them into her mouth, rolling them with her tongue while stroking your cock with spit-slicked fingers. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it. Good little slut. Lick, suck, and don’t forget my balls.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_blair_sex_scene_9.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her cheeks hollowed as she bobbed her head, alternating between sucking your length and filling her mouth with your balls, moaning softly as she serviced you. Saliva dripped down her chin, her hair a mess, but her focus never wavered. You grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back until her lips parted in a gasp. <<dialog 'mc'>>Back on the couch. Hands and knees.<</dialog>> She obeyed without a word this time, crawling up and bracing herself on the cushions. Her ass swayed invitingly, her pussy glistening, still wet from your earlier use. You lined yourself up and slammed into her again, the force rocking her forward onto the couch. <<dialog 'blair'>>Ahh...fuck!<</dialog>> The sound of your hips colliding with her ass filled the room, sharp and rhythmic, and this time her cries weren’t laced with anger. They were full of raw pleasure, moans spilling out loud and uncontrolled. <<dialog 'mc'>>There you go… moan for me. Let me hear how much you love this cock.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_blair_sex_scene_10.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She gripped the cushions, knuckles white, her tits swinging beneath her with every thrust as her voice grew louder, breaking into high-pitched whimpers and breathless gasps. <<dialog 'blair'>>I… I can’t.. Oh God!<</dialog>> You smirked, pounding her harder, the wet sounds of her pussy mixing with her moans until the room was nothing but her cries of pleasure and the slap of your flesh against hers. You yanked her hair back, pulling her out of position until her hands hit the floor, her legs still awkwardly up on the couch. She gasped, off balance, her eyes wide as you held her there, forcing her face up toward you. Your cock throbbed in your grip as you aimed it right at her. <<dialog 'mc'>>Open wide.<</dialog>> She shook her head, lips pressed tight, but your fist tangled in her hair kept her still as the first hot spurt of your seed shot across her face. She cried out, eyes squeezing shut as you pumped harder, ropes of cum streaking across her cheeks, her forehead, dripping down to her lips. The last thick burst landed across her mouth, sliding down her chin as she panted, humiliated, her face glazed in your release. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_blair_sex_scene_11.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You released your grip, letting her fall back against the couch, hair a mess, her body trembling. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s where you belong. Covered in it.<</dialog>> Her glare was weak now, her chest heaving, but she didn’t wipe herself clean. She just sat there, sticky and broken, her silence saying more than any words could. You leaned back on the couch, cock still glistening, watching in silence as <<character 'blair'>> scrambled to gather herself. Her hands shook as she pulled her bra up, struggling with the straps, then yanked her skirt back into place. Her face was still streaked with your seed, her hair tangled and wild, every movement betraying her humiliation. She avoided your gaze completely, clumsy and desperate to cover herself. Finally, she stumbled toward the door, her heels clicking unevenly against the floor. She didn’t say a word as she fumbled with the handle, pushing it open, her shoulders stiff, her whole body trembling. You just sat there smirking, watching her walk out of your place with all the grace of a broken doll. <<dialog 'mc'>>Pathetic. Exactly where I want her.<</dialog>> The door shut behind her, leaving only silence. [[Get back to work|chapter_4_page_3]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_3_cory_sex_scene']=true>> Time to talk was over, you thought. After all, you had a moral responsibility to keep your hot milf neighbor alleviate her boredom. so, you went over to her house and rang the doorbell. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'cory'>>What took you so long?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Damn! She looks good.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Glad to know I am not the only one looking forward to this. You look like a so fucking hot by the way.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'cory'>>Careful with the compliments, or I’ll start thinking you only came over to stare at me.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Please. If I just wanted to stare, I’d have stayed on my side of the street with binoculars. I came here because you’re a lot more fun up close.<</dialog>> Her lips curved slow, dangerous, her gaze dipping down your chest before snapping back up. <<dialog 'cory'>>Mmm. So you like being this close? Must be nice...having me all to yourself, no interruptions.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Nice? It’s torture. You open the door looking like that and expect me to behave?<</dialog>> She tilted her head, feigning innocence, though her eyes betrayed the wicked edge beneath. <<dialog 'cory'>>What, this old thing? I just threw it on. Didn’t realize it would have you so… distracted.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Distracted? Try undone. I’m one look away from forgetting why I even knocked.<</dialog>> Her laugh slipped out low and husky, fingers playing idly at the neckline of her blouse. <<dialog 'cory'>>Dangerous talk. You keep saying things like that, and I might just forget why I let you in.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s the plan. Lock the door, Cory. I don’t want you changing your mind halfway through.<</dialog>> Her smile widened, the kind that curled slow and promised trouble. Fingers slid down her side, casual but deliberate. <<dialog 'cory'>>You know… I’ve been pacing this house all morning, restless. Maybe I was waiting for exactly this. For you.<</dialog>> Your eyes narrowed, a smirk tugging at your lips. <<dialog 'mc'>>If you’ve really been waiting for me all morning… prove it. Show me just how restless you’ve been.<</dialog>> She raised a brow, half a laugh caught in her throat. <<dialog 'cory'>>You don’t waste time, do you? Already making demands the second you step through my door.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What if I am?<</dialog>> Her silence stretched, eyes locked to yours. Slowly...deliberately...her fingers traced down the curve of her dress. The fabric slipped aside just enough to bare the swell of her breast, a flash of pink peeking into the cool air before she tugged it back into place. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'cory'>>Satisfied? Or do I need to keep going?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Keep going? <<character 'cory'>>… you’ve barely started.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Keep going, <<character 'cory'>>. Don’t stop now.<</dialog>> Her smile deepened, wicked and knowing. She rose halfway from the chair, then instead of walking, she slipped down gracefully, palms pressing against the rug. On all fours, <<character 'cory'>> began to crawl toward you, hips swaying with every slow movement. Her blouse gaped just enough with each crawl to tease glimpses of skin, her eyes never leaving yours. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> By the time she reached the couch, your pulse was hammering. You couldn’t help the thought that flashed unbidden...how the hell could a cougar like <<character 'cory'>> have ever brought something so innocent into the world as <<character 'elsa'>>? <<dialog 'cory'>>What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>More like you stole it, the second you started crawling to me like that.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Enough teasing, <<character 'cory'>>. Show me your goods.<</dialog>> Her lips curved into a slow, dangerous smile as she shifted onto the arm of the couch, towering just above you. For a moment, she only held your gaze...then her fingers hooked the neckline of her dress. With a languid motion, <<character 'cory'>> slid the fabric aside, first one side, then the other, until both breasts spilled free into view. Her nipples stiffened instantly in the open air, her chest rising and falling as though she savored your stare as much as the exposure itself. Then, with maddening patience, her hands drifted lower, brushing down her stomach until they reached the black panties hugging her curves. Fingertips traced along the edge, grazing the fabric, as if deciding whether to reveal more. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'cory'>>This what you wanted, hmm? All for you… but only if you ask nicely.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'cory'>>Mmm… you really think you’re running the show here, <<character 'mc'>>?<</dialog>> Her smile never faltered as she shifted, turning around on the arm of the couch. Slowly, she bent forward, hips swaying until her ass was arched high, the black panties stretched tight and begging for your touch. <<dialog 'cory'>>If you want more, you’re going to have to get your hands dirty. Go on… feel me.<</dialog>> You reached out, your palm gliding over the curve of her ass, the heat of her skin burning through the thin fabric. She gave a low, approving hum, pushing back into your touch. <<dialog 'cory'>>Mmm, that’s it. Now don’t stop there… slide them down for me.<</dialog>> Your fingers hooked into the waistband, dragging the panties down slow, inch by inch. The fabric peeled away to reveal the smooth swell of her ass, until they slipped past her thighs completely. She stayed bent over, bare now, her pussy glistening in the light. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Glancing back over her shoulder, <<character 'cory'>> caught your stare with a wicked grin. <<dialog 'cory'>>Like what you see? You should...because this is the part where I start teasing you even worse.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'cory'>>Mmm… maybe I’ve tortured you enough from this angle.<</dialog>> With a slow, deliberate sway, <<character 'cory'>> turned and sprawled out across the couch cushions, legs bent just enough to frame her body. Her chest rose high with each teasing breath, nipples still bare from when she’d slid her dress aside. You leaned over her, pressing one finger lightly against her lips. She parted them without hesitation, tongue curling around the tip before drawing it deep into the heat of her mouth. Her eyes locked onto yours, daring you as she sucked slow and wet, savoring it until you pulled free with a faint pop. <<dialog 'cory'>>Mmm… now why don’t you put those hands to better use? Start with these…<</dialog>> She presented her breasts to you, firm and perfect, nipples stiff and aching for your touch. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_6.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'cory'>>Not so fast. Step back, <<character 'mc'>>. I want a little space.<</dialog>> Reluctantly, you eased away. <<character 'cory'>> rose from the couch in one fluid motion, hips swaying with every subtle step. Her eyes never left yours, lips curved in that knowing smile that always made your pulse spike. Her fingers slipped to the hem of her black dress, gathering the fabric in a slow, tantalizing drag upward. Inch by inch, more skin revealed itself until the cloth bunched at her waist, then higher, sliding smoothly over her chest and shoulders. With a final flourish, she peeled it up and over her head, baring herself before you. The dress snapped free in her hands, and with a flick of her wrist she flung it straight at your chest. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You sank back into the couch, heart hammering, breath rough in your throat. <<character 'cory'>> slinked forward, lowering herself between your legs, her hands bold and unhurried as they slid up your thighs. Her fingers found your zipper, tugging it down slow enough to make your skin prickle. The sound of it unfastening filled the room before she spread the fabric apart and freed you. Her eyes widened as your cock sprang out into view, stiff and thick in her hands. <<dialog 'cory'>>Oh… my. No wonder you act so cocky, <<character 'mc'>>. With this? You must drive women insane.<</dialog>> She smirked, giving you one slow stroke, her thumb brushing over the head. <<dialog 'cory'>>Mmm… and here I thought I’d seen everything. Guess you’ve been hiding a real weapon from me all this time.<</dialog>> Her tongue darted out, hot and wet, trailing along the underside before swirling over the tip. She looked up through her lashes as she gave it another long, deliberate lick, savoring the way your body tensed beneath her. You sank back into the couch, heart hammering, breath rough in your throat. <<character 'cory'>> slinked forward, lowering herself between your legs, her hands bold and unhurried as they slid up your thighs. Her fingers found your zipper, tugging it down slow enough to make your skin prickle. The sound of it unfastening filled the room before she spread the fabric apart and freed you. Her eyes widened as your cock sprang out into view, stiff and thick in her hands. <<dialog 'cory'>>Oh… my. No wonder you act so cocky, <<character 'mc'>>. With this? You must drive women insane.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Not just drive them insane. Ruin them for anyone else.<</dialog>> She smirked, giving you one slow stroke, her thumb brushing over the head. <<dialog 'cory'>>Mmm… and here I thought I’d seen everything. Guess you’ve been hiding a real weapon from me all this time.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You wanted a distraction from your boredom? Careful what you wish for, <<character 'cory'>>. You might not walk straight after this.<</dialog>> Her tongue darted out, hot and wet, trailing along the underside before swirling over the tip. She looked up through her lashes as she gave it another long, deliberate lick, savoring the way your body tensed beneath her. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_8.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'cory'>>Mmm… salty already. You taste dangerous.<</dialog>> Her smirk deepened, mischief flashing in her eyes before she leaned down again. This time her tongue worked in long, eager strokes, tracing the length of your shaft from base to tip, savoring every ridge and vein. <<dialog 'cory'>>Mmm… god, you’re thick. Feels good just to taste you.<</dialog>> Her lips parted wider, wrapping around the head as she drew it into her mouth, cheeks hollowing as she sucked with a fierce enthusiasm that sent heat pulsing straight to your core. Her hand worked what her mouth couldn’t take, sliding in rhythm, wet sounds filling the room. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck, <<character 'cory'>>… you’re eating me alive.<</dialog>> She pulled back with a wet pop, grinning, a trail of spit glistening down your shaft. <<dialog 'cory'>>Damn right I am. When I find something this good, I don’t hold back. Cougar’s privilege.<</dialog>> She dove back down, bobbing faster now, sucking greedily, her nails grazing your thigh as she pressed deeper, moaning around you like the taste itself made her drunk. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_9.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Shit… you’re going to make me lose it if you keep that up.<</dialog>> Her eyes gleamed as she pulled off again, stroking you with a slick hand while she licked the underside, circling the head. <<dialog 'cory'>>Good. That’s exactly what I want...watching you fall apart for me.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'cory'>>Up. On your feet, <<character 'mc'>>.<</dialog>> You rose from the couch, breath ragged, your cock standing thick and heavy in front of her face. <<character 'cory'>> slid gracefully down onto her knees, eyes level with your shaft, her smile wicked as ever. <<dialog 'cory'>>Mmm… now this is the view I wanted. Big, hard, and all mine.<</dialog>> Without another word, she wrapped her lips around you again, taking you deep, sucking with a fierce hunger that made your knees weaken. The wet pull of her mouth was relentless, each stroke of her tongue dragging fire through your veins. She moaned around you, throat working as she pushed deeper, like she was trying to swallow more than just your cock...like she was sucking the very soul out of you. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_10.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck… <<character 'cory'>>… you’re going to drain me dry if you don’t stop.<</dialog>> Her nails dug into your thighs for leverage as she bobbed her head faster, spit slicking your shaft, her eyes locked on yours with a hungry gleam. She didn’t stop...if anything, she sucked harder, slurping and moaning like you were the only thing that could sate her. With a sudden shove, <<character 'cory'>> pushed you back down onto the couch, her strength catching you off guard. She rose up over you, eyes gleaming, and without hesitation swung a leg across your lap, straddling you with her back to your chest. <<dialog 'cory'>>Mmm… enough teasing. I need to feel all of you inside me.<</dialog>> She gripped your shaft, guiding it to her slick entrance, then sank down in one slow, deliberate motion until you were buried to the hilt. The tight heat of her pussy clamped around you, squeezing every inch, making your head spin. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck… <<character 'cory'>>… you feel unreal.<</dialog>> She let out a breathy laugh, hands braced on your knees as she began to move, lifting her hips before dropping back down hard, impaling herself again and again on your cock. Each bounce sent shockwaves through her body, her ass slapping against your thighs, her moans mixing with the wet sounds of your connection. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_11.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'cory'>>Oh god… yes… that’s it. You’re filling me so deep, <<character 'mc'>>. Don’t you dare stop now!<</dialog>> You grabbed her waist, guiding her rhythm, meeting each drop of her hips with a thrust of your own. She gasped, arched her back, then picked up speed, bouncing harder, chasing the raw ecstasy as her nails dug into your thighs. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it, ride me, just like that. Take every inch, <<character 'cory'>>.<</dialog>> Her head fell back, hair spilling wild, her cries growing louder as she slammed herself down onto you, desperate and hungry, taking everything you had to give. With a sudden twist of her hips, <<character 'cory'>> spun around to face you, still impaled on your cock. Now straddling you in full cowgirl, she pressed her palms against your chest for balance and began to ride. Her breasts bounced wildly with every thrust, firm and full, nipples stiff and glistening with sweat. They jiggled in front of your face, taunting you, making your pulse pound harder with every slap of her body against yours. <<dialog 'cory'>>Ohhh fuck… yes… deeper, <<character 'mc'>>… god, you feel so fucking good inside me!<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_12.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her moans filled the room, loud and shameless, echoing off the walls as she bounced faster, thighs slapping against yours. Each drop of her hips swallowed you whole, her pussy gripping and milking your cock like it never wanted to let you go. <<dialog 'mc'>>Jesus, <<character 'cory'>>… watching those tits bounce while you moan like that… you’re driving me insane.<</dialog>> She leaned back slightly, arching her spine, grinding down harder, her breasts jiggling even more with every bounce. Sweat dripped down her skin, her voice breaking into ragged cries as she lost herself in the rhythm of your cock pounding up into her. Time to switch up on this bitch, you thought. You grabbed <<character 'cory'>> suddenly, your hands clamping down on her waist as you sat upright. She gasped, eyes wide in surprise, her nails digging into your shoulders for balance. <<dialog 'cory'>>W–whoa! <<character 'mc'>>… what are you...<</dialog>> Her words broke into a sharp cry as you drove your cock up into her like a spear, hammering her repeatedly with brutal force. Each thrust slammed deep, the wet slap of your bodies echoing through the room, her breasts bouncing violently against your chest. <<dialog 'cory'>>Ahhh! F–fuck! Too hard...oh god...fuck yes!<</dialog>> You showed no mercy, pulling her down to meet every savage thrust, the sound of her squeals and screams filling the room. She clung to you, hair whipping wild, body trembling as you impaled her again and again without pause, every stroke tearing another raw moan from her throat. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_13.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it, <<character 'cory'>>...scream for me. You wanted it, now you’re taking every inch.<</dialog>> Her voice cracked into broken gasps, equal parts pleasure and shock, but her hips still met yours, grinding desperately against the relentless force of your cock slamming into her. With a sudden heave, you threw <<character 'cory'>> backward, laying her down on the couch cushions. Your cock never left her, still buried deep inside as her back hit the fabric. She gasped, legs flying open to accommodate you as you drove yourself back into her, pounding hard, the couch squeaking beneath the rhythm. Your hands roamed up her body, seizing her breasts, squeezing and kneading the firm mounds as they bounced wildly under your thrusts. Her nipples were stiff under your palms, sending jolts of pleasure through her with every rough squeeze. <<dialog 'cory'>>Ohh fuck, yes… squeeze them...don’t stop! Pound me just like that, <<character 'mc'>>!<</dialog>> You leaned forward, crushing her breasts together in your hands, watching them jiggle with every slam of your hips. Sweat slicked your bodies, her moans rising higher and higher until the room was filled with the sound of her shameless pleasure. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_14.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>God damn, <<character 'cory'>>… your tits in my hands, your pussy clamping me so tight...I could fuck you like this forever.<</dialog>> She arched her back, shoving her chest into your grip, nails raking down your arms as her cries grew desperate. You kept driving into her, relentless, each thrust jarring her body against the couch. Your eyes locked onto her chest, her tits bouncing wildly with every stroke, the sight pushing you deeper into raw hunger. Her moans poured out shamelessly, loud and broken, filling the room with the sound of her surrender. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_15.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'cory'>>Ahhh—fuck—yes! Harder, <<character 'mc'>>! Don’t stop, don’t fucking stop!<</dialog>> Your grip on her hips tightened, dragging her down onto your cock with brutal precision, every impact making her breasts leap and jiggle, every squeal driving you harder. <<dialog 'mc'>>Look at you, <<character 'cory'>>… tits bouncing, moaning like you can’t get enough. You were made for this cock.<</dialog>> She threw her head back, hair plastered to her sweaty skin, screaming with each pounding thrust, her nails digging into the couch as she clung to the rhythm you forced on her. With a growl, you seized <<character 'cory'>> and flipped her over, forcing her down onto her stomach across the couch. She gasped, caught off guard, cheek pressed to the cushion as you mounted her from behind. Your cock slid back into her pussy in one fierce stroke, sinking to the base as her body jolted forward. <<dialog 'cory'>>Ohhh fuuuck—<<character 'mc'>>! Yesss!<</dialog>> You gripped her hips tight, hammering into her from behind, each thrust making her ass ripple as she moaned louder and louder. Her voice pitched higher with every savage stroke, filling the room with shameless cries. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it, scream for me, <<character 'cory'>>. Let the whole neighborhood hear how good I’m fucking you.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_16.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She clawed at the cushions, her back arching, breasts squashed beneath her as her moans rose in pitch, teetering on the edge of screams. <<dialog 'cory'>>God—yes—deeper—harder—don’t you dare stop now!<</dialog>> Your hips slammed into her ass again and again, the sound of wet flesh on flesh echoing as her pussy clamped tight, milking you for every brutal thrust. You grabbed <<character 'cory'>> by the shoulders and guided her down, pressing her head to the floor while leaving her waist hooked over the edge of the couch. Her legs spread wide, dangling down, ass raised high in perfect invitation. She turned her head just enough to glance up at you, eyes glazed with hunger, lips parted as her breath trembled. <<dialog 'cory'>>Come on, <<character 'mc'>>… don’t keep me waiting. Fill me up again.<</dialog>> You lined yourself up and thrust down into her in one powerful stroke, burying yourself deep inside her slick heat. She cried out, voice breaking into a desperate moan that echoed through the room. <<dialog 'mc'>>Look at you, <<character 'cory'>>… legs spread, dripping, begging for every inch. You’re perfect like this.<</dialog>> Her back pressed against the floor as you slammed into her over and over, the force of your thrusts making her body jolt with each impact. She craned her neck, eyes locking on yours from below, moaning shamelessly as you pounded her from above. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_17.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'cory'>>Ahhh—yes—yes—fuck, you’re splitting me open, and I love it! Harder, don’t stop!<</dialog>> You could feel it building, the heat coiling tight in your core, every thrust pushing you closer to the edge. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck… <<character 'cory'>>… I’m close.<</dialog>> She turned her head, eyes wild and daring, lips slick with sweat. <<dialog 'cory'>>Do it… pull out and spray it all over my face. I want every drop, <<character 'mc'>>.<</dialog>> With a groan you yanked free, stroking yourself furiously as you aimed down at her. The first hot ropes painted across her cheek, then her lips, then straight into her open mouth as she moaned with delight. More jets followed, streaking her face, dripping down her chin, marking her completely with your seed. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_cory_sex_scene_18.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her tongue darted out, tasting what hit her lips. She gave a sultry laugh, dragging two fingers through the thick mess on her cheek and scraping it into her mouth. <<dialog 'cory'>>Mmm… salty… strong. I like it. Maybe I’ll make you feed me like this every time.<</dialog>> She wiped a streak of cum from her cheek with the back of her hand, smirking up at you through the pearly mess coating her face. <<dialog 'cory'>>Well… looks like I’m wearing your work now. Think anyone will notice if I run to the store like this? 😏<</dialog>> You chuckled, still catching your breath, stroking the last drops from your cock. <<dialog 'mc'>>Might start a new neighborhood trend. Though I don’t think anyone could pull it off quite like you.<</dialog>> She scraped another dab from her chin, slipping it between her lips, her tongue swirling around her finger. <<dialog 'cory'>>Mmm… compliments and cum? Careful, <<character 'mc'>>, I might get addicted to you.<</dialog>> You leaned down, brushing her hair back from her messy face, smirking. <<dialog 'mc'>>Addicted? You were pacing your house bored out of your mind, waiting for me to show up. Feels like you already are.<</dialog>> She laughed, low and husky, flicking a sticky finger against your chest. <<dialog 'cory'>>Cocky bastard… but maybe you’re right. Next time, I won’t even pretend I’m bored. I’ll just text you what I want and make you come running.<</dialog>> You kissed her forehead, grinning as she rolled her eyes playfully before leaving.. [[Home|chapter_4_page_4]]

That night, you lay stretched across your bed, staring at the ceiling as the day’s chaos slowly faded into the quiet hum of the night. <<addimage "misc/mc_bedroom_night.png">><</addimage>> Priya’s words lingered in your head, circling like vultures. <<dialog 'mc'>>Why did she insist I come to the office tomorrow? What’s so urgent she couldn’t just message me?<<</dialog>> You rolled onto your side, exhaling sharply. <<dialog 'mc'>>Something about Ava… she said there was an announcement. But what kind of announcement needs me there in person?<</dialog>> The room was still, shadows stretching across the walls, but your thoughts refused to quiet. <<dialog 'mc'>>Did they catch me fucking <<character 'keisha'>> or something? Fuck it.... whatever it is, That's a problem for future <<character 'mc'>>. No point in worrying about it tonight.<</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_4_page_2_mc_agreed_to_help_blair']>> [[Check in on Blair|chapter_4_page_4_check_in_on_blair_demanding_nude_pics]] <</if>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_16_mc_eva_relationship']>> [[Call Eva|chapter_4_page_4_sexting_eva]] <</if>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_19_text_alexa_and_became_friends_again_to_win_her_over']>> [[Check in on Alexa|chapter_4_page_4_text_alexa_playing_nice_guy]] <</if>> [[Continue|chapter_4_page_5]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_4_check_in_on_blair_demanding_nude_pics']=true>> You tapped your phone, scrolling to <<character 'blair'>>’s contact. After a pause, you typed out a message. <<message 'mc'>>We need to talk. Send me proof you remember our deal.<</message>> It didn’t take long before her reply popped up. <<message 'blair'>>…Are you serious? I already said I’d do what you asked. Isn’t that enough?<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Not even close. Words are cheap. I want proof. A picture. Right now.<</message>> There was a long pause. The typing indicator appeared, then vanished, then reappeared. Finally, her response came. <<message 'blair'>>No. I’m not some girl you can order around for your amusement. I agreed to your deal because I have to, not because I want to. Don’t push it.<</message>> Your lips curved into a cold smile as you typed again. <<message 'mc'>>Then let’s be crystal clear. If I don’t get what I want, neither will you. No proof, no help. I can just as easily let your whole life collapse while I sit back and watch.<</message>> Her reply came fast, furious. <<message 'blair'>>You bastard…<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Play nice, <<character 'blair'>>. You brought this on yourself. Picture. Now.<</message>> Another long silence stretched. You imagined her pacing, glaring at her phone, seething. Then the photo came through. <<addimage 'chapter_4/blair_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<message 'blair'>>There. Happy?<</message>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That's an old pic. Dumb bitch had that pic on her phone. No wonder she got hacked. Such a careless little slut.<</dialog>> <<message 'mc'>>Not even close. Send another. This time, don't bother hiding a thing.<</message>> Her typing dots blinked for what felt like an eternity. Then another picture dropped in—this time did obey you. She was lying on the bed, all her assets on full display. <<addimage 'chapter_4/blair_02.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<message 'blair'>>You’ll regret this someday.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>No, <<character 'blair'>>. You will, if you ever forget who’s in charge here.<</message>> There was no response to that so, you lost interest. [[Back|chapter_4_page_4]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_4_sexting_eva']=true>> The bedroom was too quiet, your thoughts too loud. You thumbed your phone and hit call. The line rang twice before you heard her voice. <<phone 'eva'>>…hello?<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Relax. It’s just me. Couldn’t sleep. Figured you could keep me company.<</phone>> She laughed softly, nerves woven through the sound. <<phone 'eva'>>It's not safe, you know. Calling me like this in the middle of the night. What if my husband was here?<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Then you’d hang up. But you didn’t. Which means you're alone, aren't you? Come play with me.<</phone>> Silence, then a quick exhale. <<phone 'eva'>>…Play?<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Yeah. Nothing serious. Just let me hear your voice, soft and low, while you imagine me lying there with you.<</phone>> Her breath caught, the faint sound of her shifting in bed coming through the line. <<phone 'eva'>>You’re impossible. But… fine. What do you want me to imagine?<</phone>> You smirked, leaning back against the headboard. <<phone 'mc'>>Start simple. Close your eyes. Picture my hand sliding over your stomach. My lips brushing your neck. Just the tease before I give you what you’re begging for.<</phone>> A quiet sigh slipped through the receiver. <<phone 'eva'>>Mmm… I can almost feel it. Warm. Close. Too close.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Good. Now let’s go further. Imagine my hand slipping lower, fingertips tracing between your thighs. Pressing right where you need me most.<</phone>> Another shaky breath. Then a whisper: <<phone 'eva'>>You’re going to get me in trouble.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Maybe. But you’re already playing with me. Admit it.<</phone>> A pause, then a guilty little laugh. <<phone 'eva'>>…I am. Just a little.<</phone>> <<phone 'mc'>>Then stop pretending it’s “just.” Slide your hand down. Touch yourself like I would. Slow circles. Don’t hold back.<</phone>> Her moan was faint, muffled by the phone, but it still hit you like a spark. <<phone 'eva'>>Oh god… I shouldn’t. But I’m already wet.<</phone>> You grinned, voice dropping darker. <<phone 'mc'>>That’s my girl. Keep going. Let me hear how much you need me.<</phone>> Her breath quickened, little whimpers breaking through, each one making your cock twitch harder. Then suddenly her voice dropped to a panicked whisper. <<phone 'eva'>>He’s home. I have to stop.<</phone>> The line clicked dead, leaving silence in your ear. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck… just when I had her where I wanted her.<</dialog>> [[Back|chapter_4_page_4]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_4_text_alexa_playing_nice_guy']=true>> You thumbed your phone, deciding to check in on <<character 'alexa'>>. A message fired off quick. <<message 'mc'>>Hey. Just wanted to check in on you. Everything good?<</message>> It took a while before she answered, her hesitation clear even through text. <<message 'alexa'>>Oh… hi. Yeah, I’m fine. You didn’t have to message me, though.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>I know I didn’t. But I wanted to. You matter, <<character 'alexa'>>.<</message>> The typing bubble lingered, disappeared, came back again. Finally: <<message 'alexa'>>…Thanks. That’s nice of you.<</message>> You smiled, leaning back against the headboard. <<message 'mc'>>So tell me, how was your day? I was stuck working from home, bored out of my mind.<</message>> Her reply came quicker this time. <<message 'alexa'>>Same old, really. Keisha gave me some shit again, but it’s fine. I just ignored her.<</message>> Your fingers flew. <<message 'mc'>>You don’t have to just take that. You should stand up to her, <<character 'alexa'>>.<</message>> A pause, then: <<message 'alexa'>>I can’t. Not with her being… who she is. I can’t afford to lose this job.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>Hey. I get it. But don’t ever forget you don’t have to face that kind of crap alone. You’re stronger than you think.<</message>> Another beat of silence before her next reply. <<message 'alexa'>>You’re sweet, but really...it’s fine. I can handle it.<</message>> You typed slower this time, letting the words sink in. <<message 'mc'>>Alright. But remember...I’m here for you. As a friend. So don’t hesitate to ask if you ever need anything. Got it?<</message>> Her reply was small, but warm. <<message 'alexa'>>Got it. Thanks.<</message>> You set the phone down, smirk tugging at your lips. She thought you were just playing nice. Exactly what you wanted her to believe. [[Back|chapter_4_page_4]]

Morning hit like a hammer. You dragged yourself into the office, the fluorescent lights stabbing your tired eyes as soon as you stepped inside. Conversations buzzed, phones rang, keyboards clicked, and thus began the usual chaos of the floor. <<addimage 'misc/mc_office_work_station.png'>><</addimage>> You dropped into your chair, booted up your system, and barely had time to settle when the notification popped up on screen. New Email Subject: Please come to my office. From: <<character 'ava'>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Well, looks like Priya wasn’t bluffing. Ava wants me front and center. Guess playtime’s over.<</dialog>> You shut the laptop, rose from your desk, and straightened your jacket. The walk down the hall stretched long, lined with curious eyes watching you pass. [[Enter Ava’s office|chapter_4_page_6]]

You stepped into <<character 'ava'>>’s office, the faint click of the door shutting behind you. <<addimagebg "chars/ava/ava_03.png" "misc/ava_office_room.jpg" "65%" "center" 0 '-369'>><</addimagebg>> She, with her trademark fake smile, didn’t bother with pleasantries, eyes sharp as always as she gestured to the chair opposite her desk. <<dialog 'ava'>>Sit. I’ll keep this short. I need you in New Haven City this weekend.<</dialog>> You cocked your head, sinking into the chair. <<dialog 'mc'>>And why am I sacrificing my weekend?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'ava'>>A big project is coming down the pipeline. It’s all hands on deck. I’m sending a team to gather requirements directly from the client.<</dialog>> You arched a brow. <<dialog 'mc'>>Isn’t that usually the business analysis department’s problem?<</dialog>> Her lips curved into the faintest smirk, though her eyes never softened. <<dialog 'ava'>>It is. But this project is different. Bigger. I’m sending <<character 'nicole'>>, <<character 'keisha'>>, two of the team leads, and the best developers along with, the business analysis team. That includes you.<</dialog>> You leaned back, hiding your grin. <<dialog 'mc'>>Perfect. New Haven... I could use a trip. I can drop in on <<character 'jj'>> as well.<</dialog>> Then you gave her your trademark smirk. <<dialog 'mc'>>Guess I’ll have to ask about overtime pay, though. You know...weekend rates and all.<</dialog>> Her brows arched high, unimpressed. <<dialog 'ava'>>…<</dialog>> You cleared your throat, hands raising slightly in mock surrender. <<dialog 'mc'>>Right. I’ll see myself out.<</dialog>> You stood, her eyes following you all the way to the door. [[Back to your work|chapter_4_page_7]]

On your way back from <<character 'ava'>>’s office, you spotted <<character 'athena'>>, the new developer, on her way to her workstation. <<addimagebg "chars/athena/athena_02.png" "misc/office_corner.png" "65%" "center" 0 '-369'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>>So this is where you’ve been hiding. I was starting to wonder if you even existed. No wonder I haven’t seen you — you’re working from home most days.<</dialog>> Her lips curved into a quick, crooked smile. <<dialog 'athena'>>Or maybe you just don’t pay attention. I’m not exactly a ghost. I’m here when I need to be — unlike some people.<</dialog>> You chuckled, brushing it off. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fair enough. Just thought I’d see how you’re fitting in.<</dialog>> She tilted her head, tone dry as a desert. <<dialog 'athena'>>Work is work. I don’t need a welcome committee. Especially not one with your… reputation.<</dialog>> You raised a brow. <<dialog 'mc'>>Reputation?<</dialog>> Her smile sharpened. <<dialog 'athena'>>Let’s just say Priya gave me the “new hire survival guide.” And your name was bolded. So… thanks, but I’ll pass on whatever game you’re playing.<</dialog>> You smirked, masking the flicker of irritation at the mention of <<character 'priya'>>. <<dialog 'mc'>>Guess I’ll have to work harder to prove her wrong then.<</dialog>> She was already turning back to her screen, dismissing you with a flick of her wrist. <<dialog 'athena'>>Or… you could just let me code in peace. Novel idea, right?<</dialog>> You walked off, her snark sticking with you — along with the question of why <<character 'priya'>> seemed so intent on painting you as the villain. [[After work|chapter_4_page_8]]

Work was out, the air cooling as you stepped outside. And there she was, <<character 'eva'>>, lingering outside. <<addimagebg "chars/eva/eva_08.png" "misc/it_company_outside_view.png" "65%" "center" 0 '-300'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Id' love to think that you're waiting just for me but it seems like that's not the case. What's going on?<</dialog>> She shifted on her feet, offering a small smile. <<dialog 'eva'>>I need to get to the supermarket. My husband was supposed to come, but… he’s not here yet.<</dialog>> You smirked, tilting your head toward the lot. <<dialog 'mc'>>Then let me give you a ride. No sense waiting around like this.<</dialog>> She hesitated just for a second... then nodded. <<dialog 'eva'>>Alright. Thanks.<</dialog>> She pulled out her phone, dialing. The speaker carried her husband’s voice was flat, indifferent even. <<dialog 'eva'>>Hey… don’t bother coming. I got a ride.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'husband'>>…Fine.<</dialog>> The line clicked dead. You didn’t ask her anything about it. Just escorted her to your car like a gentleman. <<addvideo 'misc/car_driving.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_4_page_4_sexting_eva']>> The silence stretched, and you decided to break it. <<dialog 'mc'>>Last night… that was hot as hell.<</dialog>> Her face warmed, eyes darting away. <<dialog 'eva'>>Don’t remind me. I felt like a teenager again. Sneaking around, whispering into the phone like that…<</dialog>> <</if>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_16_mc_eva_relationship']>> [[Touch her|chapter_4_page_8_mc_fingers_eva]] <</if>> [[The supermarket|chapter_4_page_9]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_8_mc_fingers_eva']=true>> The car purred down the road, streetlights flicking across <<character 'eva'>>’s face as she sat stiffly beside you. You reached over, your hand brushing her thigh. She trembled at the contact, her breath catching in her throat. <<dialog 'eva'>>Careful… please. Keep your eyes on the road.<</dialog>> You smirked, squeezing gently as your fingers trailed higher. <<dialog 'mc'>>Relax. I’m good at multitasking.<</dialog>> Her legs pressed together instinctively, but you slid your hand under the edge of her dress, nudging it higher, inch by inch. Her body quivered beside you, caught between protest and submission. Your fingers grazed the heat of her panties, the dampness already there betraying her words. You stroked slow circles over the thin fabric, teasing her clit without slipping inside. She shifted in the seat, biting her lip, a faint whimper escaping despite herself. <<dialog 'eva'>>Oh god… we shouldn’t…<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>But we are. And you love it, don’t you? Sitting here, legs spread, while I finger you through your panties.<</dialog>> Her only answer was another soft moan, muffled by her hand as she tried to keep her voice down while your touch worked her over. [[Keep Fingering Her|chapter_4_page_8_mc_fingers_eva_to_climax]] [[Pull Back Before She Breaks|chapter_4_page_8_mc_fingers_eva_pulls_back]]

The two of you moved through the aisles until <<character 'eva'>> stopped suddenly, shifting on her feet. <<dialog 'eva'>>Wait here a second. I need to run to the ladies’ room. Don’t disappear, okay?<</dialog>> <<addimagebg "chars/eva/eva_08.png" "misc/supermarket.png" "65%" "center" 0 '-400'>><</addimagebg>> She hurried off, leaving you by the shelves. You spotted a familiar face. <<dialog 'mc'>>Penny?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'penny'>>Um… hi. Sorry, but do I… know you?<</dialog>> You turned to see <<character 'penny'>>, her posture awkward, eyes darting like she wanted to melt into the floor. <<addimagebg "chars/penny/penny_03.png" "misc/supermarket.png" "65%" "center" 0 '-400'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Wow. I’m wounded. You don’t remember me at all?<</dialog>> Her brow furrowed, clearly embarrassed. <<dialog 'penny'>>S-sorry. I meet people sometimes and… I’m really bad with faces.<</dialog>> You gave her a lopsided smile, feigning injury. <<dialog 'mc'>>We met during your interview. Right in front of my company. You were so nervous you dropped half your papers on the sidewalk. I helped you pick them up, remember?<</dialog>> Her lips parted, then her face fell, the memory finally clicking. <<dialog 'penny'>>Oh… right. That was you. I didn’t… I didn’t land that job. It’s been tough since.<</dialog>> For the first time, she looked a little sad, shoulders slumping under the weight of it. <<dialog 'mc'>>Hey, don’t beat yourself up. You’ve got skills. Just need the right place to show them off.<</dialog>> Silence hung in the air. Realising she wasn't going to break it, you took initiative. <<dialog 'mc'>>Then let me help. Send me your credentials, I’ll see what I can do.<</dialog>> Her eyes narrowed slightly, suspicion flickering. <<dialog 'penny'>>Why would you do that for me?<</dialog>> You grinned. <<dialog 'mc'>>It’s my policy to help out pretty women. Call it a personal code of honor.<</dialog>> She stared at you for a beat, then carefully took the card from your hand, clutching it tight. <<dialog 'penny'>>…Thank you. Really. That means a lot.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'penny'>>Anyway… I should get going. Thanks again for this. Really.<</dialog>> She gave you a small, awkward smile, clutching your card before turning down the aisle and disappearing into the crowd. A moment later, <<character 'eva'>> reappeared, adjusting her bag on her shoulder as she joined you. <<dialog 'eva'>>Who was that?<</dialog>> You shrugged, keeping your tone easy. <<dialog 'mc'>>Just a friend.<</dialog>> She eyed you for a second but didn’t press. Instead, she pushed the cart forward. <<dialog 'eva'>>Alright… let’s finish this quickly. I don’t want to be here all night.<</dialog>> So you walked beside her in silence, waiting while she moved methodically down the aisles, grabbing what she needed until the cart was full. [[Leave the supermarket|chapter_4_page_10]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_8_mc_fingers_eva_to_climax']=true>> Your fingers worked steadily against her, pressing harder, circling tighter over her soaked panties. <<character 'eva'>> squirmed in the seat, her hands gripping at the armrest as little gasps slipped from her lips. <<dialog 'eva'>>N-no… I can’t—<<character 'mc'>>… ohhh god…<</dialog>> You slid her panties aside and pushed two fingers deep inside, feeling her clamp down instantly. She bit her lip hard, stifling a cry as you drove in and out, her thighs quivering under your touch. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it. Don’t hold back. Cum for me, right here in my car.<</dialog>> Her body bucked, trembling as the orgasm ripped through her, a muffled scream escaping into her palm. She shook against you, wetness soaking your fingers, her face flushed with shame and relief. By the time she slumped back into the seat, chest rising and falling, the car was already rolling into the supermarket lot. <<dialog 'eva'>>I… I can’t believe you made me do that…<</dialog>> You just smirked, licking your fingers clean before cutting the engine. [[Go inside the supermarket|chapter_4_page_9]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_8_mc_fingers_eva_pulls_back']=true>> You teased her, circling her clit through her panties until she was trembling, her thighs pressing against your hand as if begging for more. Her voice came out in broken gasps, trying to keep herself under control. <<dialog 'eva'>>Oh god… please… I can’t—what if someone sees us?<</dialog>> You grinned, slipping your hand back down to her thigh, deliberately leaving her hot and aching. <<dialog 'mc'>>Then you’ll just have to walk into that supermarket knowing how wet you are right now. Think you can manage that?<</dialog>> She glared weakly, face red, chest heaving with restrained need. <<dialog 'eva'>>You’re… impossible.<</dialog>> The car rolled into the supermarket lot, headlights flashing across rows of parked cars. You pulled into a spot, cutting the engine as she smoothed her dress down over her shaking legs. Her eyes avoided yours, but the flush in her cheeks gave her away. [[Go inside the supermarket|chapter_4_page_9]]

You carried the last of the bags out, walking beside <<character 'eva'>> as the two of you left the supermarket. The ride back started quiet, minimal chatter between you. <<if $storyflags['chapter_4_page_8_mc_fingers_eva']>> You glanced over at her, smirking. <<dialog 'mc'>>So… you up for a little under-the-clothes action on the way back?<</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_4_page_8_mc_fingers_eva_to_climax']>> Her cheeks flared red, and she shook her head firmly. <<dialog 'eva'>>No. Not after what you did in the car earlier. I… I can’t handle that again, not tonight.<</dialog>> <</if>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_4_page_8_mc_fingers_eva_pulls_back']>> She let out a shaky laugh, shifting in her seat. <<dialog 'eva'>>No. You already left me a mess back there. Don’t make it worse.<</dialog>> <</if>> <</if>> The car rolled to a stop outside her house. <<addimage 'misc/eva_house.png'>><</addimage>> She gathered the bags quickly, fumbling with her keys before giving you a quick look. <<dialog 'mc'>>Don’t forget...free delivery, and I don’t even charge extra for the company.<</dialog>> A tiny smile broke her lips before she turned and disappeared into the house. You leaned back in your seat, chuckling to yourself, then pulled away to head home. [[Return Home|chapter_4_page_11]]

On your way home, headlights cutting through the evening traffic, your mind wandered. <<if $storyflags['chater_3_page_11_sex_shop_visit_and_mc_met_aiden'] and $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_agreed_to_help_elsa_with_her_crush']>> <<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_11_mc_brought_elsa_bigger_vibtator']=true>> You steered off course, pulling up to the glow of <<character 'aiden'>>’s shop. The bell jingled as you pushed the door open, the familiar scent of leather and latex washing over you. <<addimagebg "chars/aiden/aiden_02.png" "misc/den_of_sin_adult_store_interior.webp" "80%" "center" 0 '-679'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'aiden'>>Back already? Damn, I thought I’d at least have a week before you came sniffing around again. What are you hunting for this time?<</dialog>> You leaned against the counter, smirking. <<dialog 'mc'>>Something that’s got a little more to it than what I picked up last time.<</dialog>> Her laugh bubbled low, eyes sparking with mischief. <<dialog 'aiden'>>Figures. I’ve got just the thing in mind. Follow me.<</dialog>> She waved you toward the back, shelves glowing under the warm evening lights as she led the way. After purchasing your little gift for <<character 'elsa'>>, you found yourslef back on the road. <</if>> But eventually your thoughts drifted elsewhere. Back to <<character 'jj'>>. You remembered the last time, the words you left hanging in the air. 'Absolutely No contact.' That was the deal before you walked away. And yet… he’d reached out. <<dialog 'mc'>>What changed? What the hell could’ve made him reach out to me so soon?<</dialog>> The question gnawed at you as the city rolled by your windshield, a problem waiting on the horizon. [[Home|chapter_4_page_12_elsa_vibrator_sex_scene]]

Back home, you found <<character 'elsa'>> waiting for you, curled up on the couch. She lit up when you walked in, setting her phone aside. <<addimagebg "chars/elsa/elsa_09.png" "misc/mc_living_room.png" "65%" "center" 0 '-340'>><</addimagebg>> You spent some time covering her regular topics; school, friends, the little dramas she always unloaded when she was around. <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_agreed_to_help_elsa_with_her_crush']>> Eventually, <<character 'elsa'>> leaned forward, eyes bright with anticipation. <<dialog 'elsa'>>So… can we get back to the lessons now? You promised.<</dialog>> You smirked, nodding. <<dialog 'mc'>>I like that eagerness. Shows you’re serious.<</dialog>> Her cheeks flushed, but your tone turned firmer. <<dialog 'mc'>>This will be the last session this week. I’ve got a work thing in the city and I won't return till monday probably.<</dialog>> She pouted, shoulders slumping. <<dialog 'elsa'>>Oh… okay. I get it.<</dialog>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_4_page_11_mc_brought_elsa_bigger_vibtator']>> You reached into your bag, pulling out the small box, and handed it to her. <<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_12_elsa_vibrator_sex_scene']=true>> <<dialog 'mc'>>But… I did think ahead. And brought you this.<</dialog>> She blinked, curious, before opening it. Her eyes widened, a gasp escaping as she realized what it was. <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_12_elsa_vibrator_scene']>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>That.. is a lot bigger …<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Yes it is. But is important you're prepared.<</dialog>> She didn't respond. Instead, let out a gulp and then nodded. <<else>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>You're unbelievable…<</dialog>> <</if>> <<dialog 'mc'>>You bring something sexy to wear, right?<</dialog>> She tensed up before whispering in a low voice. <<dialog 'elsa'>>Yeah. It's in my bag.<</dialog>> you leaned in closer. <<dialog 'mc'>>Put it on for me.<</dialog>> She slipped away with her bag, disappearing into the bathroom. The minutes dragged until the door cracked open and <<character 'elsa'>> stepped out, her cheeks burning but her body wrapped in black lace lingerie that clung to every curve. You smirked, tilting your head toward the couch. <<dialog 'mc'>>Sit. Right there.<</dialog>> She obeyed, perching on the edge before letting her legs spread wider, her hands brushing over the delicate fabric, tracing her body as if showing it off for you. You leaned back, enjoying the sight, voice low and amused. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_elsa_vibrator_sex_scene_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Look at you. You’ve come a long way from that shy little girl who asked me for help.<</dialog>> Her lips curved into a nervous smile, but her fingers lingered on the lace covering her chest, stroking slowly, her breathing uneven with excitement. You leaned forward, your eyes fixed on her. <<dialog 'mc'>>Show me your beautiful breasts.<</dialog>> Her breath caught, but she obeyed. With trembling fingers, <<character 'elsa'>> slid the lace straps from her shoulders, letting them fall loose. She tugged the cups down just enough to bare her petite tits, her small nipples stiff in the cool air. Her hands moved over them, shy at first, then bolder, squeezing, rolling her nipples between her fingers as soft whimpers escaped her lips. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_elsa_vibrator_sex_scene_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You smirked, voice dropping to a husky tone. <<dialog 'mc'>>That is so sexy… seeing you play with yourself like that.<</dialog>> Her cheeks flushed a deeper red, but her hands kept moving, pinching and teasing her chest while her thighs shifted, unable to stay still under your gaze. Your eyes drifted lower, and your tone sharpened with command. <<dialog 'mc'>>Now show me your pussy.<</dialog>> Her hands slipped down from her chest, resting first on the mound beneath the lace. With a shaky breath, <<character 'elsa'>> hooked a finger into the fabric and slid it aside, baring herself completely. Her lips parted as her fingers traced over the soft folds, stroking hesitantly at first, then circling with more daring pressure. Her body trembled, her thighs tightening and spreading again as she started to play with herself under your watchful eye. You smirked, your voice low. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_elsa_vibrator_sex_scene_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it… just like that. Let me see how good you can make yourself feel.<</dialog>> Her breathing grew ragged, every small motion of her fingers drawing a sharper whimper from her lips, her eyes darting up to meet yours, pleading for approval even as she teased herself. Your voice cut through her whimpers, firm and undeniable. <<dialog 'mc'>>Now take it all off.<</dialog>> <<character 'elsa'>> froze for a heartbeat, then nodded. She rose from the couch just enough to peel the lace downward, sliding it over her petite frame inch by inch. The straps slipped down her arms, the cups dragging across her chest, the fabric gliding over her stomach before she pushed it past her hips and down her legs. She stepped out of it completely, bare now under the living room light, her flushed skin glowing, her chest rising and falling with quick breaths. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_elsa_vibrator_sex_scene_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Without hesitation, her hand slipped back between her thighs, fingers finding her juicy pussy again, spreading herself and stroking in slow circles. You leaned back, taking in the sight. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s better. Naked, playing with yourself for me. Perfect.<</dialog>> Her face burned with color, but she didn’t stop, her fingers slicking as she rubbed, her body shifting restlessly on the couch. You leaned forward, voice steady, your eyes locked on her trembling body. <<dialog 'mc'>>Time for the main event now.<</dialog>> As if on cue, <<character 'elsa'>> reached to the side where the vibrator lay waiting. She picked it up slowly, fingers curling tight around it, her breath quickening. You leaned in closer, your words dropping to a whisper. <<dialog 'mc'>>Wet it in your mouth.<</dialog>> Her eyes widened slightly, but then she parted her lips and slid the toy between them. Her tongue wrapped around it, saliva glistening as she coated the smooth surface, sucking it in and out with a deliberate rhythm. The sight made your cock twitch, your thoughts burning as you watched her seductively take the toy deeper into her mouth, her soft lips gliding along the shaft of silicone. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_elsa_vibrator_sex_scene_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Damn… watching you do that makes me wish it were my cock instead.<</dialog>> She looked up at you, cheeks flushed, the toy still sliding over her tongue, her eyes sparkling with mischief and desire. Your voice deepened, the command leaving no room for hesitation. <<dialog 'mc'>>Put it in. Slowly.<</dialog>> <<character 'elsa'>> leaned back against the couch, one hand steadying herself while the other guided the slick toy down between her thighs. Her lips parted as the tip pressed against her mound, pushing gently until it parted her folds. You watched closely as the vibrator slid inside, inch by inch disappearing into her wet heat. Her breath hitched, chest rising sharply, but there was no awkwardness in her movements. Only a smooth, practiced ease. <<dialog 'mc'>>Look at that… sliding in so well. You’ve definitely practiced a ton, haven’t you?<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_elsa_vibrator_sex_scene_6.mp4'>><</addvideo>> Her face flushed crimson, eyes darting away as if ashamed, but her hips gave a small roll that betrayed her. <<dialog 'elsa'>>M-maybe…<</dialog>> The sight of her slowly filling herself, body trembling as she adjusted, sent a surge of heat through you, your cock aching as you imagined taking the toy’s place. You leaned back into the couch, eyes fixed on every motion. <<dialog 'mc'>>Go on. Keep going. Show me.<</dialog>> <<character 'elsa'>> whimpered softly, her hand trembling as she angled the toy deeper, pushing it in and then pulling it out with slow, steady strokes. With her free hand, she spread her pussy lips wide, exposing every glistening detail as she worked the vibrator in and out of her tightness. Her thighs quivered, toes curling against the rug, as her breath grew louder, broken gasps spilling out of her lips. You smirked, voice low and approving. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_elsa_vibrator_sex_scene_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it… good girl. Let me see everything while you fuck yourself.<</dialog>> She obeyed without hesitation, holding herself open wider, her eyes closing for a moment as the toy slid in and out of her, juices glistening on its shaft under the room light. Her whimpers turned to moans, the sound filling the living room, her hips starting to rock on their own as pleasure overtook her shyness. Your voice cut through her soft moans, firmer now. <<dialog 'mc'>>Pick up the pace.<</dialog>> <<character 'elsa'>> responded instantly, her wrist moving faster, the toy plunging in and out of her soaked slit with a wet rhythm. Her free hand stayed on her pussy lips, spreading herself wide so you could see every detail as she fucked herself harder, her moans growing louder. You sat forward, jaw tight, watching her body shake with each thrust. The temptation gnawed at you, the thought of pinning her to the couch, tearing that toy away, and giving her the real thing making your cock ache with urgency. Your fists clenched against your thighs, fighting the urge, forcing yourself to hold back. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_elsa_vibrator_sex_scene_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it… keep working that pretty pussy for me.<</dialog>> Her head tilted back, hair falling loose around her shoulders as she obeyed, every motion of her hand driving her closer to the edge, her body trembling in front of you like a vision of sin. Her moans grew sharper, her body trembling as she pumped the toy harder, her thighs twitching as she teetered on the edge. You raised your hand sharply. <<dialog 'mc'>>Stop.<</dialog>> The word cut through her haze. <<character 'elsa'>> froze, the vibrator still buried inside her, her breath ragged. For a moment, you saw the protest in her eyes — the desperate need, the frustration. Her lips parted, as if she was about to beg. But she caught herself, swallowing hard, obeying. She pulled the toy out slowly, her hand shaking, her body still trembling with denied release. You leaned in, your voice low and commanding. <<dialog 'mc'>>Good girl.<</dialog>> Her cheeks burned red, her thighs pressed tight together, but she nodded, lowering her gaze in submission. The hunger in her eyes only deepened. It was time to send her home. She changed right infront of you, a farcry from how shy she used to be. <<dialog 'mc'>>While I'm gone, practice well. Don’t disappoint me, <<character 'elsa'>>.<</dialog>> Her face burned red, but she clutched the box tightly and nodded. <</if>> <</if>> After a little more small talk, you watched as <<character 'elsa'>> slipped out the door, leaving you alone with the silence of your home once more. [[Go to your desktop|chapter_4_page_13]]

You powered up your desktop, the screen glowing to life as you leaned back in your chair. Notifications pinged across your taskbar, each one a different thread of the web you were weaving. <<addimage 'misc/mc_home_desktop.png'>><</addimage>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_3_page_16_mc_eva_relationship']>> [[Check in with Eva|chapter_4_page_13_mc_check_in_on_eva_on_forum]] <</if>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_4_page_2_mc_agreed_to_help_blair']>> [[Check in with Blair|chapter_4_page_13_mc_check_in_on_blair_as_ghost]] <</if>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_sent_spyware_to_dani']>> [[Check Dani’s spyware update|chapter_4_page_13_dani_spyware_update_2]] <</if>> [[Go to Bed|chapter_4_page_14]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_13_mc_check_in_on_eva_on_forum']=true>> You logged into the More Than a Wife forum under your fake account, scanning until you saw her name lit up online. Perfect. You sent her a quiet ping. <<forum_message 'mc'>>Evening. Been thinking about you. How are things with… him? Any updates?<</forum_message>> The typing bubble flickered in and out before her reply came. <<forum_message 'eva'>>It’s… complicated.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>>Complicated means something’s happening. Tell me. What did he do this time?<</forum_message>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_4_page_8_mc_fingers_eva']>> There was a long pause, then her words spilled out, halting and reluctant. <<forum_message 'eva'>>Yesterday… he gave me a ride, just from work to the supermarket. I thought it was nothing. But he touched me. Right there in the car. His hand slid under my dress, and he—he fingered me while he was driving. I told him to stop, to keep his eyes on the road, but he wouldn’t.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>>And then? What happened after that?<</forum_message>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_4_page_8_mc_fingers_eva_to_climax']>> Her next message came fast, like ripping off a bandage. <<forum_message 'eva'>>I came. Right there in the passenger seat. On his fingers. I covered my mouth but it didn’t matter, I couldn’t hold it back. It was… god, it was humiliating.<</forum_message>> <</if>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_4_page_8_mc_fingers_eva_pulls_back']>> She typed slower this time, as if ashamed to admit it. <<forum_message 'eva'>>But then… he just pulled away. Suddenly. Left me shaking and aching for more. Like he wanted to punish me.<</forum_message>> <</if>> <<forum_message 'mc'>>How did that make you feel? Be honest.<</forum_message>> Her reply came after a long stretch of silence. <<forum_message 'eva'>>I don’t know… It feels so new. I’ve never done anything like this before. It’s wrong, I know that. But at the same time… it’s invigorating. Like I can finally breathe.<</forum_message>> <<else>> <<forum_message 'eva'>>Not really. I mean, he keeps flirting with me at work but nothing more than that.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>>Sounds like you're disappointed.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>>I don't know. Maybe I am.<</forum_message>> <</if>> <<forum_message 'eva'>>What about you? That coworker you liked… how are things with him?<</forum_message>> Your fingers moved fast over the keys. <<forum_message 'mc'>>It crashed and burned.<</forum_message>> Her reply came quick, almost apologetic. <<forum_message 'eva'>>Oh… I’m sorry.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'mc'>>Don’t be. I have no regrets.<</forum_message>> <<forum_message 'eva'>>That’s good then.<</forum_message>> you logged off, thinking things with <<character 'eva'>> are going smooth and that was good enough for now. [[Back|chapter_4_page_13]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_13_mc_check_in_on_blair_as_ghost']=true>> The terminal screen flickered to life, code scrolling as you slipped into the Ghost persona. A private channel opened — <<character 'blair'>> was online. <<hackermessage 'mc'>>Progress report. Have you done what I asked?<</hackermessage>> Her reply came almost instantly, words clipped with nerves. <<hackermessage 'blair'>>Yes. I… I talked to him. He’s on board. I recruited <<character 'mc'>> just like you wanted.<</hackermessage>> You leaned back in your chair, smirk tugging at your lips. <<hackermessage 'mc'>>Good girl. I didn’t think you had it in you — but it seems I underestimated you. Maybe you’re useful after all.<</hackermessage>> There was a pause before her typing bubble returned. <<hackermessage 'blair'>>…So what happens now?<</hackermessage>> <<hackermessage 'mc'>>I’ll be in touch when I need more. Don’t get comfortable.<</hackermessage>> The channel blinked closed, leaving her with silence — and you with the satisfaction of watching her dance, oblivious to who held the strings. [[Back|chapter_4_page_13]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_13_dani_spyware_update_2_and_found_nothing']=true>> You switched tabs, pulling up the spyware feed you’d planted on <<character 'dani'>>’s system. The interface loaded slow, each directory opening under your command. Lines of data scrolled past, familiar logs you’d already combed through before. Nothing new. No fresh files. No messages worth the effort. Just the same stale noise. Your fingers drummed impatiently against the desk. <<dialog 'mc'>>Useless. All this work, and not a damn thing to show for it.<</dialog>> The frustration bit deeper the longer you stared at the blank feed, a reminder that not every hook you set would reel in something worth keeping. [[Back|chapter_4_page_13]]

You shut down your desktop, the hum of the fans dying out as the screen went dark. Pushing back from the chair, you headed toward your bedroom. <<addimage 'misc/mc_bedroom_night.png'>><</addimage>> The mattress creaked under your weight as you collapsed onto it, stretching out with a long exhale. Tomorrow was Friday. Right after work, you made plans to leave for New Haven and get the meeting with <<character 'jj'>> out of the way. And then to meet with with your coworkers at whatever hotel <<character 'ava'>> puts them in. Your last thought before sleep took you was the look on his face when you left him behind, the words no contact echoing back in your memory. And now, after all this time, he’d reached out. <<dialog 'mc'>>Big day tomorrow…<</dialog>> You closed your eyes, already planning your next move. [[Next Morning|chapter_4_page_15]]

Morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, painting soft stripes across the room. You stretched lazily before rolling out of bed, the quiet of the house wrapping around you. A hot shower and a fresh shirt later, you poured yourself a quick cup of coffee, sipping as you glanced out the kitchen window. The street was calm, lined with neat lawns and the occasional jogger passing by with a dog in tow. You slid into your car, engine humming as you pulled out of the driveway. The commute into town stretched ahead, the sun already climbing. <<addimage "misc/mc_car.jpg">><</addimage>> Another ordinary morning in the suburbs, though your mind was already on what the day might bring. [[Arrive at the office|chapter_4_page_16]]

You pulled into the lot and stepped out just as <<character 'alexa'>> was crossing from the other side. She spotted you, her smile quick but tight, tension written in the way she held her shoulders. <<addimagebg "chars/alexa/alexa_03.png" "misc/it_company_outside_view.png" "65%" "right" 0 '-400'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Morning. You look a little wound up. Something happen?<</dialog>> Her hands smoothed over her skirt, eyes flicking away. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Oh, it’s nothing. Just a lot on my mind, that’s all.<</dialog>> You tilted your head, studying her, but she pressed on before you could pry further. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Actually… maybe you can tell me something. What’s this big project everyone keeps raving about?<</dialog>> You shrugged, lips quirking. <<dialog 'mc'>>No clue. Ava just told me I’m going with the team to meet the client and gather requirements. That’s all I know.<</dialog>> She nodded slowly, then let out a quiet breath. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Must be nice…<</dialog>> The way she said it gave you the feeling she wished she could go too. [[Shrug it off|chapter_4_page_16_shrug]] [[Offer to talk to Ava|chapter_4_page_16_mc_offered_alexa_to_talk_with_ava_about_bringing_alexa_to_new_haven]]

You gave her a casual shrug. <<dialog 'mc'>>It is what it is. Ava picks who she picks. No use overthinking it.<</dialog>> Her lips pressed together, the faintest disappointment in her eyes before she forced a polite smile. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Right. Of course. You’re right.<</dialog>> [[Head inside|chapter_4_page_17]]

You tilted your head, smirking. <<dialog 'mc'>>If you really want in, I could talk to Ava. Put in a word, see if she’ll let you come along.<</dialog>> Her eyes widened, panic flashing across her face. <<dialog 'alexa'>>No, no… please don’t. I’m not good enough for something like that. And if she thought I was pushing, it’d just put you in trouble. But… thank you. Really.<</dialog>> Her voice softened on the last words, the tension still tight in her shoulders. [[Head inside|chapter_4_page_16_mc_offered_alexa_to_talk_with_ava_about_bringing_alexa_to_new_haven_inside_office]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_16_mc_made_ava_send_alexa_to_new_haven_city']=true>> You and <<character 'alexa'>> step inside the office, the morning chatter folding around you like nothing happened. Your thumb slides open Ava’s contact and you fire off a quick text before you even reach your desk. <<message 'mc'>>Put <<character 'alexa'>> on the Newhaven team. She should come with us this weekend.<</message>> The typing bubble appears, then Ava’s curt reply: <<message 'ava'>>Not possible. The team is set.<</message>> You tap your screen, tone casual, bargaining playfully. <<message 'mc'>>I can waive the weekend overtime pay, if that helps.<</message>> Ava’s reply is instant, cold. <<message 'ava'>>Still no. It will not work.<</message>> You flick your thumb, heat rising under the surface. You push, testing the line. <<message 'mc'>>Then I won’t go either. If you plan to ruin my weekend, the least you could do is relieve my boredom while you do it.<</message>> Ava’s next message comes clipped and lethal. <<message 'ava'>>Keep pushing it and your stepmom will hear about how you relieve your boredom. This time I will allow it.<</message>> Your phone buzzes in your hand, the words hanging between a threat and a dare. You look up at <<character 'alexa'>> for the briefest second and then the choice is yours. [[Put your phone away|chapter_4_page_16_put_phone_away]] [[Respond to her threat|chapter_4_page_16_mc_responded_ava_veiled_threat]]

You slide the phone into your pocket like it is nothing. Let Ava stew. Let her think she scored a point. You straighten your tie, plaster on a smile, and walk toward your desk, choosing the slow burn over immediate fireworks. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fine. We’ll see what happens,<<character 'eva'>>.<</dialog>> [[Get some work done|chapter_4_page_17]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_16_mc_responded_ava_veiled_threat']=true>> <<message 'mc'>>If my stepmom finds out, sure, she’ll make my life hell. She’ll shove me into some worse situation just to prove a point. But you? You don’t get out clean either. That little “investment” from my parents, the one that keeps me here? That disappears. No more money to grease the wheels of your company just to babysit me.<</message>> <<message 'ava'>>Bold. Careful your bravado is not all bluster. You will regret pushing me.<</message>> You let the phone rest in your palm, mouth twisting into a small smile. The line is drawn harder now. You just made it clear neither of you can walk away without pain. <<dialog 'mc'>>Understood. Then we both have skin in this game.<</dialog>> [[Get some work done|chapter_4_page_17]]

You immersed yourself in getting your job done, fingers flying over the keyboard as the office buzzed faintly around you. <<addimage 'misc/mc_office_work_station.png'>><</addimage>> <<if $storyflags['chapter_4_page_16_mc_made_ava_send_alexa_to_new_haven_city']>> Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed <<character 'alexa'>> rising from her seat, a worried expression pinching her face. She slipped into <<character 'ava'>>’s office, the door shutting softly behind her. A few minutes later, she came back, eyes darting nervously as she walked straight to your desk. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Can we talk? Just for a second. Outside.<</dialog>> You leaned back, nodded, and followed her into the hallway. <<addimagebg "chars/alexa/alexa_03.png" "misc/office_hallway.jpg" "65%" "right" 0 '-400'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Why did you do this?<</dialog>> You tilted your head, feigning ignorance. <<dialog 'mc'>>Do what?<</dialog>> Her arms folded tight across her chest. <<dialog 'alexa'>>Ask <<character 'ava'>> to put me on the New Haven team. Don’t tell me this is some twisted way of trying to win me over.<</dialog>> You let a gentle smile soften your face. <<dialog 'mc'>>I did it because I thought you wanted to go. That’s all. No hidden meaning, no strings attached.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>One more thing. I wish you wouldn't doubt my intentions everytime I do something nice for you.<</dialog>> Her lips parted like she wanted to say more, but you were already turning back toward the office, leaving her with her thoughts. <</if>> The afternoon dragged until you decided to wrap up early. You stopped by <<character 'priya'>>’s desk, telling her you had business to take care of in New Haven. She gave you a quick nod, clearing you to go. <<if $storyflags['chapter_4_page_16_mc_made_ava_send_alexa_to_new_haven_city']>> On your way out, you gave <<character 'alexa'>> a glance. She looked up at the same moment, an apologetic look flickering across her face as your eyes met. You didn’t break stride, just slipped on a casual smile and walked out. <</if>> [[On the road|chapter_4_page_18]]

The hum of the tires against the asphalt carried you forward, the familiar suburbs thinning out as you pushed toward Newhaven. The road stretched ahead in a blur, but your mind was far from the present. Juvenile detention. The walls, the smell of disinfectant and sweat, the sharp echo of boots on linoleum floors. That was where you first crossed paths with <<character 'jj'>>. <<addimage 'misc/juvenile_detention_center.jpg'>><</addimage>> You remembered the first week, when everything felt hostile. Kids who were bigger, meaner, looking for an easy target. They found you, cornered you, fists ready to make an example. You were bracing for the blows when <<character 'jj'>> appeared, a storm bottled into one body. He didn’t hesitate. He beat them down with brutal efficiency, fists like hammers, a snarl on his face that sent the rest scattering. You thought for one fleeting second that maybe you’d found an ally. But the moment was short-lived. He turned those sharp eyes on you, sneering. <<dialog 'jj'>>You’re weak.<</dialog>> The words cut deeper than any punch. Not an insult, but a verdict. A truth he carved into you in an instant. Pride flared in your chest, and you snapped, throwing your first punch. You could still feel the arc of your fist, the desperation behind it. But <<character 'jj'>> was faster. He caught your wrist like it was nothing, a smirk tugging at his lips. <<dialog 'jj'>>That all you’ve got?<</dialog>> Then his fist collided with your face, and the world went black. The humiliation burned, settled deep into your bones. But it lit a fire in you, one that refused to go out. The days that followed became a war. You challenged him again and again, each time failing, each time collecting another bruise. Yet something shifted in those endless defeats. He started watching you differently. Respect flickered in his gaze. Meals shared at the edge of the cafeteria. Training sessions where his punches came slower, more deliberate, teaching you instead of breaking you. Conversations whispered in the dark when the rest of the world was asleep. <<dialog 'jj'>>Keep your guard up. Not just with your fists. With everything.<</dialog>> He taught you to stand taller, to fight cleaner, to shield more than just your body. And before long, he wasn’t just an enemy to topple. He became your closest ally. A brother forged in fists and fire. The road blurred in front of you now, but the memories stayed sharp. The thought of seeing him again after all this time pressed against your ribs, heavy with dread and something dangerously close to hope. [[New Haven City|chapter_4_page_19]]

Before long, you had left behind the quiet streets of the suburbs for the chaos of Newhaven City. The horizon had thickened into a forest of steel and glass, every building jostling for height, the sun flashing off mirrored surfaces as traffic crawled and horns filled the air. The city’s pulse pressed against your chest, alive, relentless. <<addvideo 'misc/city_traffic.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You almost let yourself sink into the rhythm of it, losing focus in the blur of neon and pedestrians. But then your gaze caught on a shape that snapped everything back into cruel clarity. The tower loomed above the rest, its black glass cutting into the sky like a blade. Across its crown, in bold letters that tolerated no defiance, the name glared down at you: <<addimage 'misc/blackwood_corp.png'>><</addimage>> BLACKWOOD CORP. The sight hit like a stone dropped into still water, ripples of memory breaking through the surface you had worked so hard to keep calm. Your father’s empire. His monument. A shrine to everything you had been cast out from. The pain of your mother’s absence lanced through you. The one person who made the word “family” mean anything, gone far too soon. In her place had been coldness, judgment, and walls you could never climb. You were a stranger in your own bloodline, tolerated out of obligation, shunned when you reached out, punished when you resisted. The weight of it all pressed against your chest until your throat tightened. Your foot slammed the accelerator. The engine howled, and the car surged forward. You tore your gaze from the building, from that cursed name, as if speed alone could peel the memories off you. But even as the city blurred past, they clung to your ribs, shadows that no distance could shake. You swallowed hard, forcing your focus back to the road, burying the ghosts as deep as you could. [[Meet JJ|chapter_4_page_20]]

The place JJ picked was quiet, tucked away from the noise of the main streets. You parked, stepped out, and spotted him leaning against a wall. He carried himself like someone who owned every inch of ground he stood on. He grinned when his eyes found you. <<dialog 'jj'>>Missed you, brother.<</dialog>> You folded your arms, gaze hard. He led you inside. <<addimagebg "chars/jj/jj_01.png" "misc/jj_living_room.jpg" "65%" "right" 0 '-400'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Why did you call me? Why ask me to meet when I told you explicitly — no contact.<</dialog>> He shrugged, flicking ash onto the pavement. <<dialog 'jj'>>I never agreed to that. You said it, sure. But me? I didn’t sign shit. I called because I missed you. It was either this… or showing up at your new house myself.<</dialog>> Your jaw clenched. <<dialog 'mc'>>Then tell me this. Why did you send the girl? Moka.<</dialog>> A sly smile curled on his face. <<dialog 'jj'>>Because I’m branching out. Suburbs are fresh territory. We’ve already conquered this city, so why not spread the net wider?<</dialog>> You scowled, the edge still sharp in your voice. <<dialog 'mc'>>I’m not amused.<</dialog>> He lifted his hands in mock surrender. <<dialog 'jj'>>Relax. Moka doesn’t know you’re my partner. I only told her you’re someone who used to work for me.<</dialog>> You narrowed your eyes. <<dialog 'mc'>>I already figured.<</dialog>> JJ chuckled, the sound rough and low. <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_moka_sex_scene_1']>> <<dialog 'jj'>>She’s useful. More than that, she’s hot. So tell me — you fucked her yet?<</dialog>> You shot him a look, voice flat. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s none of your business.<</dialog>> He barked out a laugh, shaking his head. <<dialog 'jj'>>So you have. Knew it.<</dialog>> <</if>> You folded your arms tighter, eyes narrowing on him. <<dialog 'mc'>>Why aren’t you focusing on the legal side of the business like I told you to?<</dialog>> He smirked. <<dialog 'jj'>>Because that was always your thing. If you cared about it so much, you shouldn’t have left.<</dialog>> Your voice came out clipped, low. <<dialog 'mc'>>You know damn well why I left.<</dialog>> The grin faded from his face, replaced with a long silence. Finally, he gave a small nod. <<dialog 'jj'>>Yeah. I know.<</dialog>> But then his jaw set, eyes hard again. <<dialog 'jj'>>Still. There were other ways to get Blackwood Corp back.<</dialog>> You shook your head slowly, words sharpened. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s not all I want.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'jj'>>Hm. What more is there?<</dialog>> You paused... <<dialog 'mc'>>*Sigh* ....Another time.<</dialog>> That silenced him. JJ stood there, the weight of your words hanging between you. He finally exhaled, and the hard lines of his face softened just enough to show he understood. Then, with the kind of abruptness only he could pull off, he pushed past the tension. <<dialog 'jj'>>I'm here for you. Don't forget that. Also, you don't have to worry.. I won’t burn anything down till you get back.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Now, let's get to the reason I'm really here.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'jj'>>*Sigh* Fine. I found your old teacher. The one you were lookign for.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>What? How? I've been trying for years.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'jj'>>Not everything ca be solved using computers, man.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'jj'>>Anyway, I just sent the boys to pick him up. you're welcome.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck! He's always been too quick to act.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Call them off. And get me a file on everything you have on the guy.<</dialog>> Hearing you, <<character 'jj'>>Took aout his phone and sent a text. <<dialog 'jj'>>There. Told them to stand down.Get you the file tomorrow.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'jj'>>Now, for something a little more interesting.<</dialog>> He clapped his hands once. <<addimagebg "chars/adria/adria_01.png" "misc/jj_living_room.jpg" "65%" "center" 0 '-200'>><</addimagebg>> <<dialog 'jj'>>This is <<character 'adria'>>.<</dialog>> He grinned wide, spreading his arms. <<dialog 'jj'>>She is just starting out. with us working at the nightclub. What do you think?<</dialog>> [[Send her away|chapter_4_page_19_mc_sent_adria_away]] [[Not bad|chapter_4_page_19_adria_sex_scene]]

Perhaps it was the sight of your father’s name carved across that skyscraper earlier, the flood of memories it dragged back up from the pit you tried so hard to bury, or the memories of betrayal by someone who you saw as a father figure. Whatever the reason, the weight still lingered heavy in your chest. You weren’t in the mood. You waved a hand toward <<character 'adria'>>, your tone flat. <<dialog 'mc'>>Send her away. I’m not interested tonight.<</dialog>> JJ’s grin faltered for just a moment before he nodded. <<dialog 'jj'>>Fine. Adria, go.<</dialog>> She shot you a puzzled look, then slipped quietly out the door, leaving the room colder in her absence. JJ turned back to you, eyes narrowing. <<dialog 'jj'>>What’s wrong with you?<</dialog>> You shook your head, brushing it off. <<dialog 'mc'>>Nothing.<</dialog>> Without another word, you headed past him, down the short hall to the room he always kept for you. The door shut behind you, and the silence pressed in, heavier than before. [[Get some rest|chapter_4_page_21]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_19_adria_sex_scene']=true>> You gave <<character 'adria'>> a slow look, then nodded. <<dialog 'mc'>>She’s not bad.<</dialog>> JJ grinned, clapping you on the shoulder. <<dialog 'jj'>>Knew you’d see it. <<character 'adria'>>, go wait in another room. He’ll be along after we finish talking.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'adria'>>Yes boss.<</dialog>> She gave a small nod, her eyes flicking between the two of you before she slipped down the hall. JJ’s attention shifted back to you, his grin fading to something sharper. <<dialog 'jj'>>There’s something else bothering you. Spit it out.<</dialog>> You exhaled, leaning back against the wall. <<dialog 'mc'>>It’s nothing. Just… drove past one of my family’s buildings on the way here.<</dialog>> JJ barked a short laugh. <<dialog 'jj'>>You can’t live in New Haven city without running into some Blackwood-owned shit here and there. Comes with the territory.<</dialog>> You didn’t smile. Your jaw tightened. <<dialog 'mc'>>You don’t get it. My mom put everything she had into building that empire. Every ounce of blood, sweat, and tears she had went into it. I’m not letting anybody else take it from away. Not my father. Not Cassidy. No one.<</dialog>> For a moment, JJ just studied you, silent. Then his expression softened, a rare flicker of understanding in his eyes. <<dialog 'jj'>>I get it. I do.<</dialog>> He started walking toward the door, tossing the words over his shoulder. <<dialog 'jj'>>Enjoy. You’ve earned it.<</dialog>> The sound of his boots faded, leaving only the quiet hum of the building around you, and the thought of <<character 'adria'>> waiting for you. You called out, your voice steady. <<dialog 'mc'>><<character 'adria'>>. Come here.<</dialog>> A moment later, <<character 'adria'>> stepped into the doorway. Her posture was stiff, eyes darting toward you then away again, shoulders pulled tight like she wasn’t sure whether to stand tall or shrink back. You studied her in silence for a beat before asking, <<dialog 'mc'>>How old are you?<</dialog>> She swallowed hard, her voice quiet. <<dialog 'adria'>>Twenty.<</dialog>> You tilted your head, noting the way she fidgeted with her hands. <<dialog 'mc'>>You nervous?<</dialog>> She hesitated, then nodded slightly, unable to look you in the eye. <<dialog 'mc'>>Then why do this, if you’re so nervous?<</dialog>> Her lips pressed together before she whispered, almost ashamed. <<dialog 'adria'>>Money.<</dialog>> You leaned forward, your tone softening. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s not something to be ashamed of. You’re here, you’re doing what you need to. No shame in that.<</dialog>> Her eyes flicked up, cautious, searching your face. You stood and gestured toward the hall. <<dialog 'mc'>>Come on. I’ll be gentle with you. Walk with me. We’ll go to the other room.<</dialog>> She nodded, still nervous, but her feet began to carry her toward with you follwoing close, enjoying her young tight ass swaying with each step. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_adria_sex_scene_1.mp4'>><</addvideo>> As she walked into the room, her steps felt lighter than before, the nervous edge easing off her shoulders. Her eyes flicked to the couch and she started to lower herself onto it. <<dialog 'mc'>>Stop.<</dialog>> She froze in place, but this time there was no fear in her eyes. Instead, a spark of curiosity lit there, as if she wanted to see what you would do next. You gripped the hem of her top and tugged it upward and reveal her petite breasts. Your hand slid across them, squeezing gently, her nipples stiffening beneath your palm. <<dialog 'mc'>>Soft.<</dialog>> When you lifted a finger to her lips, she didn’t flinch. She leaned in, took it between her lips, and sucked with a slow, deliberate rhythm. Her soft warmth wrapped around you, and the way she looked up at you while she did it carried more boldness than before. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_adria_sex_scene_2.mp4'>><</addvideo>> You smirked, feeling the shift in her, the nervous girl already starting to fade as confidence began to bloom. Your hand left her breast, sliding slowly down the smooth line of her stomach until it reached the waistband of her panties. The fabric was soft beneath your fingertips, pale white against her skin, hugging her tightly. <<dialog 'mc'>>Cute.<</dialog>> The corner of her mouth curved around your finger, eyes glinting as if your words stoked something in her. She sucked a little harder, cheeks hollowing, the warmth of her mouth making your pulse quicken. Your thumb traced lazy circles just above the fabric, teasing, feeling the tension in her body as she shifted slightly under your touch. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_adria_sex_scene_3.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Turn around. Strip for me.<</dialog>> She obeyed without hesitation, pivoting smoothly before sliding her panties down her thighs. The fabric pooled at her ankles, and she kicked it aside as if it meant nothing. Her bare skin caught the light, curves firm and inviting. You stepped closer, letting your hand trail over the swell of her ass. The touch sank into soft flesh, but there was firmness beneath it, a strength that surprised you. <<dialog 'mc'>>Soft… but still firm. Perfect.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_adria_sex_scene_4.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She shifted under your hand, the slightest arch of her back as though she welcomed the compliment, waiting for what you’d demand next. You gave her ass one last squeeze before stepping back, your voice low and commanding. <<dialog 'mc'>>On your knees. Undo my pants.<</dialog>> She dropped smoothly, her hands steady as they found your zipper and worked it open. A moment later, your cock sprang free, and she glanced up at you with calm determination before leaning in. Her lips parted, wrapping around your tip first, tongue tracing slow circles as she eased you into her mouth inch by inch. The warmth of her tongue spread through you, unhurried, deliberate. She took her time, savoring the act as though she wanted you to feel every subtle movement. <<dialog 'mc'>>Mmm… slow and steady. You’re taking care of me, aren’t you?<</dialog>> She hummed softly around your shaft, the vibration sending shivers up your spine. Her mouth glided down a little further, then back up, the pace measured, her lips sealing tight with each pull. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s good. Not rushing, just working me over nice and easy.<</dialog>> Drool gathered at the corner of her mouth, but she never faltered, her eyes half-lidded as she kept her focus on every steady stroke of her tongue, every soft suction as she climbed and descended along your length. <<dialog 'mc'>>Perfect. You know exactly how to make it last.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_adria_sex_scene_5.mp4'>><</addvideo>> The rhythm she set was hypnotic, drawing you into her slow, steady dedication. You leaned back onto the couch, stretching out on your spine, cock still slick from her slow rhythm. <<dialog 'mc'>>Come on, Adria. Climb up here. I want to watch you from this angle.<</dialog>> She shifted forward, crawling between your legs with a new confidence, her lips wrapping around your tip again as she began to bob her head faster. Her pace quickened, each glide smoother, each swallow deeper. You groaned low, watching the way her hair fell across her face, the wet sound of her mouth filling the room. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it… yeah, pick it up. Just like that. Look at you, working for every inch.<</dialog>> Her eyes flicked up, catching yours as she sank further, saliva glistening on her chin. She pulled back slowly, then pushed forward again, steady but stronger now, her lips tight around you as her tongue traced along your length. <<dialog 'mc'>>Mmm… you’ve got me melting into this couch, girl. Keep going, don’t stop now.<</dialog>> <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_adria_sex_scene_6.mp4'>><</addvideo>> She moaned faintly around your cock, the sound vibrating through you as her pace found a rhythm, building momentum with every stroke. The tension in your stomach curled tighter, her confidence growing with every push of her mouth. You pulled her off your cock with a firm tug of her hair, breathing heavy. <<dialog 'mc'>>Enough of that. Mount me.<</dialog>> She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, eyes shimmering with a mix of nerves and fire. Without hesitation, she swung a leg over you, straddling your hips. Her hand wrapped around your shaft, guiding you to her entrance. The moment your tip pressed against her, her breath caught. She pushed down slowly, and you felt her tightness grip you, inch by inch. Her face twisted, a pained expression flashing across her features as you filled her. <<dialog 'mc'>>Easy now… take your time.<</dialog>> She nodded quickly, biting her lip, lowering herself further until you were buried inside her. Her body trembled, the first motions awkward, careful. She lifted herself just a little, then slid back down, her wince clear. But each time she moved, the tension in her face began to melt. The sharp pain softened into something warmer, her lips parting as quiet moans slipped free. She started to ride you again, slower, steadier, the pain giving way to pleasure. Her hips found rhythm, her eyes fluttering shut, and soon her expression was no longer tight with discomfort but alive with lust. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_adria_sex_scene_7.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it… yeah, that’s better. Now you’re enjoying it.<</dialog>> Her voice shook as she leaned down, whispering against your chest. <<dialog 'adria'>>Feels… so good.<</dialog>> And her pace picked up, every bounce carrying more hunger than the last. Adria’s hips moved with growing confidence, the last traces of tension gone. Her body bounced on yours, every downward push drawing a wet slap that echoed in the room. Her lips parted around breathless moans, her earlier nerves replaced with pure hunger. You reached up, cupping her petite breasts as they jiggled with each thrust. Your thumbs brushed over her stiff nipples, teasing them until she gasped and leaned into your touch. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it… look at you now. Riding me with a smile on your face.<</dialog>> Her eyes met yours, her lips curving upward into a grin even as she moaned louder, sweat glistening on her skin. <<dialog 'adria'>>Mmm… I can’t help it. You feel… so good inside me.<</dialog>> You squeezed her tighter, fingers digging into her soft flesh as her hips rolled faster, the couch creaking beneath the rhythm of her body. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_adria_sex_scene_8.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Good girl. Keep going. Show me how much you love this.<</dialog>> Her head tilted back, hair spilling down her shoulders as she rode you harder, her smile only widening with every thrust. You slowed her pace with your hands, then guided her upward. <<dialog 'mc'>>Turn around. On all fours.<</dialog>> Adria obeyed, climbing off your lap and onto the couch. She braced herself on her hands and knees, her back arching as she glanced over her shoulder, lips parted in anticipation. You moved behind her, lining yourself up before pressing slowly into her tight warmth again. Her body shuddered, a low moan escaping her throat as you sank in inch by inch. Your hands gripped her hips, steadying her as you set a gentle rhythm, each thrust careful, measured, protecting her while still filling her completely. <<dialog 'mc'>>Easy… I’ve got you.<</dialog>> Her fingers clenched into the cushions, her breaths ragged but laced with pleasure as your hips met hers in smooth, tender strokes. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_adria_sex_scene_9.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'adria'>>Mmm… feels so good this way…<</dialog>> You leaned forward, one hand sliding up her spine, reminding her with every movement that you were guiding, controlling, but never rough. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it. Stay with me. You’re doing perfect.<</dialog>> She nodded, a soft whimper slipping out as her body relaxed into your rhythm, surrendering fully to your gentle control. You slowed your rhythm, leaning down close to her ear. <<dialog 'mc'>>Let’s take this upstairs. To the bedroom.<</dialog>> She nodded quickly, still flushed, still catching her breath. You scooped her up into your arms, her body light against yours, and carried her up the stairs. The bedroom light spilled across her skin as you set her down on the bed. She lay back without hesitation, spreading her legs wide, her hands curling around her thighs to hold herself open for you. You climbed over her, guiding your cock into her wetness once more. The moment you slid inside, her moan broke free, sharp and sweet. Your pace started steady, hips pushing against hers, the sound of your bodies joining filling the room. Her moans rose in pitch with each thrust, her chest heaving, eyes glazed as she lost herself in the rhythm. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_adria_sex_scene_10.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it, Adria. Take every inch.<</dialog>> Her head tilted back against the pillow, hair spilling across it as her voice filled the room. <<dialog 'adria'>>Yes… oh God, don’t stop…<</dialog>> You gripped her legs tighter, thrusting harder now, the pace quickening, her cries matching every push deeper inside her. You leaned closer, your chest nearly pressing into hers, each thrust driving deeper, harder. Her words tumbled out between moans, broken fragments of pleading and lust that only spurred you on. <<dialog 'adria'>>So good… don’t stop, please don’t stop… I can’t— I don’t want it to end…<</dialog>> Her rambling spilled over itself, desperate, hungry, and it poured straight into you like fuel on fire. You grabbed her petite tits, kneading them rougher than before, squeezing and tugging her nipples between your fingers, treating her chest like pliant batter beneath your hands. <<dialog 'mc'>>Look at you… talking like a slut while I pound you. You love it, don’t you?<</dialog>> Her eyes rolled back as she gasped, arching into your touch, her voice breaking under the force of your thrusts. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_adria_sex_scene_11.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'adria'>>Yes… I love it! Oh fuck, I love it!<</dialog>> You ground harder into her, fingers working her tits mercilessly, every motion drawing louder, shameless cries from her throat. You eased back onto the mattress, your hands gripping her waist as you gave the order. <<dialog 'mc'>>Reverse cowgirl. I want to see that ass bounce.<</dialog>> Adria turned, straddling you with her back to your chest, her body upright, proud. She guided your cock into her soaked slit and dropped down in one smooth motion, burying you deep inside her. Her moan tore through the air, sharp and hungry, and then she started moving. At first, the pace was steady, but within seconds it grew frantic. Her hips rose and fell like there was no tomorrow, her ass slamming into your thighs with a sound that filled the room... wet, heavy, relentless. <<dialog 'mc'>>Fuck, look at you… riding me like you’ll die if you stop.<</dialog>> Her hands planted on her knees, giving her leverage as she slammed down harder, faster, every bounce sending ripples through her ass. The couch had creaked before, but the bed now shook with every crash of her body into yours. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_adria_sex_scene_12.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'adria'>>Yes! Oh God, yes! I can’t stop— I don’t want to stop!<</dialog>> Your hands dug into her hips, helping guide her motion, but she barely needed it. She was a storm, riding you with everything she had, the room echoing with the raw sound of flesh meeting flesh. You grabbed her hip, slowing her frenzied pace. <<dialog 'mc'>>Turn around. I want to see your face.<</dialog>> She obeyed, spinning on your lap, sinking down onto your cock again with a shiver. Her eyes locked on yours, dark and hungry, and she began to move... slower now, sensual, rolling her hips like she was savoring every inch of you. <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it… ride me like that. Let me see every little bit of what you’re feeling.<</dialog>> Her lips parted, moans spilling out as her pace turned into a grind, her breasts bouncing lightly with each thrust. You raised a hand, extending a finger toward her. Without hesitation, she leaned in and wrapped her lips around it, sucking with soft pressure, her tongue curling around you as she bounced. The heat of her mouth combined with the velvet rhythm of her hips made your head spin. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_adria_sex_scene_13.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Good girl… look at you, on cloud nine, sucking my finger while you fuck yourself on my cock.<</dialog>> Her moans were muffled around your finger, her gaze never breaking from yours as she rode you, her face glowing with lust and bliss. The pressure coiled tight in your gut, every nerve lit up, warning you that the edge was here. You pulled your finger from her mouth, then grabbed her by the waist and tossed her down to the side. <<dialog 'mc'>>Open up. Now.<</dialog>> Adria obeyed instantly, eyes wide with lust, lips parting just as you lined your cock up to her face. The first spurt blasted across her tongue, hot and thick, and she moaned at the taste. More followed, filling her mouth, coating her lips. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed, a bead of your seed sliding down her chin. She didn’t waste a second... her hand wrapped around the base of your shaft, guiding it back to her mouth as she licked along the length, cleaning you with slow, deliberate strokes. <<addvideo 'chapter_4/chapter_4_adria_sex_scene_14.mp4'>><</addvideo>> <<dialog 'mc'>>That’s it… get every drop.<</dialog>> Her tongue flicked over the tip before she pulled back with a small, satisfied smile, lips glistening, your cum swallowed down. You leaned back against the headboard, catching your breath as she wiped her lips with the back of her hand. She was still glowing, chest rising and falling quickly. Reaching over to the nightstand, you pulled out your wallet and took out a folded stack of bills, holding it out to her. <<dialog 'mc'>>Here. Generous compensation for a generous performance.<</dialog>> Adria shook her head, brushing her hair back with a small laugh. <<dialog 'adria'>>No… the boss already took care of it. I don’t need anything from you.<</dialog>> You smirked, pushing the money closer until it was nearly against her chest. <<dialog 'mc'>>I wasn’t asking. Take it. You earned it.<</dialog>> Her eyes lingered on you for a long second, the nervous girl from earlier replaced now with something warmer, more confident. Slowly, she accepted the cash, her fingers brushing yours. <<dialog 'adria'>>…Thank you.<</dialog>> She slipped off the bed, pulling her clothes back on piece by piece. At the door, she glanced back one last time, a smile playing across her lips... softer, genuine... before she left the room. [[Get some rest|chapter_4_page_21]]

You lay stretched across your bed, the glow of your phone screen casting light on the dark room as you scrolled aimlessly to pass the time. The silence was broken by the soft buzz in your hand. A new message lit up the screen. <<message 'keisha'>><<addimage 'chapter_4/keisha_01.jpg' '40%'>><</addimage>> Missing you.❤️<</message>> [[Reply|chapter_4_page_21_mc_reply_to_keisha_hot_pic_text]] [[Ignore her|chapter_4_page_22]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_4_page_21_mc_reply_to_keisha_hot_pic_text']=true>> <<message 'mc'>>Missing me already? That’s cute.<</message>> <<message 'keisha'>>Don’t act like you’re not missing me too.<</message>> <<message 'mc'>>You’re right. I miss those tits.<</message>> Her reply came fast, sharp but not without playfulness. <<message 'keisha'>>😡 That’s all you’ve got to say?<</message>> You smirked at the screen, thumbs moving with deliberate calm. <<message 'mc'>>Don’t pretend you don’t love the attention. You’re mine, and I’ll remind you however I like.<</message>> A pause. The dots blinked for a long moment before her answer appeared. <<message 'keisha'>>Ugh. I wish I wasn’t so addicted to you.<</message>> You let her words linger for a beat before replying, calm but commanding. <<message 'mc'>>Addicted isn’t a bad thing, Keisha. It just means you know what real feels like. Something Ronald could never give you.<</message>> There was a long pause, the typing bubbles flashing and disappearing, as if she couldn’t find the right words. Finally, her reply came through. <<message 'keisha'>>…You don’t fight fair.<</message>> <<message 'keisha'>>But you’re not wrong.<</message>> You smirked at the screen, thumbs moving slow and deliberate. <<message 'mc'>>Good. Don’t forget it.<</message>> A pause. Then, the last blow, smooth but heavy with implication: <<message 'mc'>>You’re mine, Keisha. Sleep on that. Goodnight.<</message>> Her reply came a few seconds later, short and trembling through the text. <<message 'keisha'>>…Goodnight.<</message>> [[Put your phone away|chapter_4_page_22]]

<<if $storyflags['chapter_3_mc_accepts_lacy']>> Your phone buzzed again, lighting up the dark room. You assumed it was <<character 'keisha'>> following up, but when you checked the screen, the name made you pause. <<message 'lacy'>>Are you okay?<</message>> You stared at it for a moment, hesitation gripping you before you typed back. <<message 'mc'>>With what?<</message>> The reply didn’t come right away. The typing bubble appeared, vanished, then appeared again before finally landing on your screen. <<message 'lacy'>>…With us.<</message>> Your chest tightened, unsure how to answer, when another message appeared before you could type. <<message 'lacy'>>I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have texted.<</message>> You let out a slow breath, then made up your mind, fingers tapping with forced calm. <<message 'mc'>>It’s for me to figure out. You don’t have to apologize for a thing.<</message>> The silence stretched for a while, until your phone buzzed again. <<message 'lacy'>>Goodnight.<</message>> You exhaled slowly, typing your reply. <<message 'mc'>>Goodnight, Lacy. We’ll hang out once I get back from the city.<</message>> Her typing bubble flickered for a second, then disappeared. No reply followed, just the dim glow of your screen fading as you set it aside. <<else>> You had put your phone away. then it buzzed once more. it was a 'Good night' text from <<character 'keisha'>> so you just ignored it. <</if>> [[Can't Sleep|chapter_4_page_23]]

The minutes bled into hours, the clock dragging past midnight, and still you lay wide awake. You turned, shifted, tossed, pressed your face into the pillow, but nothing gave you peace. Finally, with a frustrated sigh, you flicked on the nightstand lamp. The pale light spread across the table and that’s when your eyes caught it. A small capsule sat waiting, metallic shimmer in its casing. You didn’t need to read the label to know. NZT-69. The pill seemed to gleam under the light, daring you, whispering possibilities. Memories sharpened just by looking at it. The rush you remembered from the first time it had been pressed into your palm. [[Take it|chapter_4_bonus_scene]]

The capsule clicked against your teeth before sliding down your throat. Within moments, the fog that had clung to your mind all night seemed to burn away, replaced by a sharp electric hum racing through every nerve. Your phone was still in your hand. On instinct, you unlocked it, scrolling almost aimlessly until you found the perfect choice... On your screen was Anya, an ebony beauty with smooth brunette hair and natural curves that stood out even more on her petite, five-foot-two frame. Her 36D breasts stood out in the preview. <<addimage 'chapter_4/anya_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> You adjusted yourself, smirking, thumb tapping the screen. <<dialog 'mc'>>Perfect distraction.<</dialog>> <<set $storyflags['chapter_4_bonus_scene']=false>> <h3> This is a bonus scene available only in the premium version. Please click one of the links below to support the creator and gain access to the premium version. <ul> <li><a target="_blank" href="https://patreon.com/SoandSoDev">Patreon</a></li> </ul> </h3> <h3>Enjoyed this story? Dive deeper into the novel Worker Bee: The Revenge on <a target="_blank" href="https://www.patreon.com/cw/Soandsowriter">Patreon</a> </h3> [[Next|chapter_4_end]]

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