Worker Bee Chapter 2 Public Version

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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 older. 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 those who may find adult themes offensive or disturbing. Viewer discretion is 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 or 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

character page

<<link "Support Us" "Credits">><</link>> <<link "Story Progress" "Story_progress">><</link>> <<link "Back">><<if tags().includes("game-info")>><<goto $return>><<else>><<run Engine.backward()>><</if>><</link>>

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<<set $chapter to "Prologue">>

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Codex

ORANGE: Game info - character page, codex, credits. Populate these with what you like. GREEN: UI & game set-up elements. These can be edited to suit your needs. RED: Code. Everything in these passages should be labelled; things might break if you mess with them.

Chapter 1

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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 do I get in return?|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 one of the most efficient and capable developers 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]]

<<set $storyflags["intro_mc_saved_alexa_from_keisha"] = false>> <<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>> To that, <<character 'alexa'>> didn’t reply, but it was clear from her smile 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 deep trouble, 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. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>I see.<</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'>>I guess I should go and debrief <<character 'keisha'>> now.<</dialog>> <<set $storyflags["chapter_1_keisha_sex_scene_1"] = false>> [[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 by your coworker like a slut.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>Can't you at least be a little nice to me?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Bitch, please... If you wanted nice, you wouldn't have spread your legs for me on my second day here.<</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>> <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_1_8.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. 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. All that wasted time... and he never even made you moan like this, did he? <</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>>God... no, never! He had no idea... not like you do...<</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. <<addvideo 'chapter_1/keisha_scene_1_10.mp4'>><</addvideo>> 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. 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. It's a genuine question.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'alexa'>>Please help me out just once more.<</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 went to clean up as you put your clothes back on, both realizing her husband should be here any minute now. You returned to your desk, the hum of your workstation a faint counterpoint to the fading scent of sex that still lingered in the room. You clicked through a few last windows, shut everything down, and leaned back in your chair just as the door swung open. Moments later, <<character 'keisha'>>'s husband, <<character 'ronald'>>, stepped in, grinning the same oblivious, friendly grin he always did. <<addimage 'misc_characters/ronald_at_office.png'>><</addimage>> <<dialog 'ronald'>> Working late again, huh <<character 'mc'>>? <<character 'keisha'>>’s been pushing the whole team hard lately. I guess that includes you. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Yeah, she’s got high standards. But honestly, it makes all of us better. I don’t mind staying late if it means getting things right. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'ronald'>> She talks about you a lot, you know. Says you’ve been really stepping up. Not everyone lasts long under her. She’s... a bit intense. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> She runs a tight ship. Demanding, sure, but fair. I respect that. Keeps me on my toes. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'ronald'>> Well, whatever you’re doing, it’s working. I haven’t seen her this energized in years. She even laughed at one of my dumb jokes last week. That never happens. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Glad to hear it. Maybe she’s just finding a better balance lately. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'ronald'>> Yeah, maybe. I don’t know what’s changed, but something has. She’s got that spark again. Like she’s really enjoying her work. Almost makes me jealous. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> She’s got a lot on her plate, but she handles it like a pro. I’ve learned a lot just working under her. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'ronald'>> Well, I appreciate you being part of her team. She’s not easy to impress, but you seem to have figured her out. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Let’s just say we’ve developed... good communication. <</dialog>> You offer a neutral smile. <<character 'ronald'>> chuckles, none the wiser. He starts to pace a bit, his eyes drifting toward the hallway as the click of heels approaches from beyond the corner. <<character 'keisha'>> walked in and stood by your side, crisp and composed. <<addimage 'chapter_1/keisha_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> She was back in her work blouse, buttoned up like nothing had happened. Her face betrayed nothing, expression cool, poised, unreadable. She gave you a brief glance was quick, sharp, almost clinical then turned her attention to <<character 'ronald'>>. <<dialog 'keisha'>> There you are. I was starting to think you got held up again. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'ronald'>> Almost. But I made it. Looks like you two have been here grinding all evening. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'keisha'>> You have no idea. But thanks to <<character 'mc'>>, we managed to finish. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> Almost forgot. I'll be working from home tomorrow, okay, <<character 'keisha'>>? <</dialog>> She nodded, the movement subtle. Her eyes didn’t meet yours, but you caught the flicker anyway—the slight downturn of her lips, the tiny pull in her brow. Disappointment. She wouldn’t get her fix tomorrow, and she already hated the thought. Just as they turned to go, <<character 'ronald'>> stopped and glanced over his shoulder. <<dialog 'ronald'>> Hey, by the way, you should come by the house sometime and let us treat you to lunch or something. A little thank-you for being such a help to <<character 'keisha'>> lately. <</dialog>> You nodded smoothly, voice easy. <<dialog 'mc'>> I appreciate that. Sounds good. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'ronald'>> Alright then. Catch you later. <</dialog>> They left together, the door shutting quietly behind them. You stood in the stillness for a moment, the rhythm of her body, the way she clenched around you like she didn’t want to let go before her husban got here. [[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. <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> 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. 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'>><</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'>> Alright, that’s honest. But 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]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_moka_sex_scene_1"] = false>> <<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. <<addimage 'chapter_1/ava_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<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. <<addimage 'chapter_1/cassidy_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> 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. <</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 hermit-core aesthetic. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>> It’s called minimalism. You wouldn’t get it. <</dialog>> <<dialog 'cassidy'>> Says the guy with six screens and an LED-lit keyboard. <</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. You didn’t come all this way just to mock my setup. What do you want? <</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. <</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]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_helped_cassidy_with_blairs_hacked_laptop"] = false>> <<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]]

<<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>> <<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_put_spyware_on_blairs_laptop"] = true>> <<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"]==true>> 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>> <<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_sent_spyware_to_eva_with_blairs_files"] = false>> <<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>> <<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]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_sent_spyware_to_eva_with_blairs_files"] = false>> <<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>> <<set $storyflags["chapter_1_blair_bbc_sex_scene"] = false>> [[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>> <<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_tells_dani_the_truth_about_about_his_affair_with_keisha"] = false>> <<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_raised_stakes_in_bet_with_dani_about_affair_with_keisha"] = false>> [[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_tells_dani_the_truth_about_about_his_affair_with_keisha"] = false>> <<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_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>> <<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>> <<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_asks_keisha_to_meet_him_after_work"] = false>> [[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. <<addimage 'chapter_1/alexa_03.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<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>> <<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_spils_sentimental_bullshit_to_alexa_when_Asked_why_he_helps_her_out"] = false>> [[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 got to me. I wanted to protect you from her. <</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]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_spils_sentimental_bullshit_to_alexa_when_Asked_why_he_helps_her_out"] = false>> <<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]]

<<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_spills_sentimental_bullshit_when_alexa_calls_him_a_machine_at_work"] = false>> <<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. <<addimage 'chapter_1/eva_02.jpg'>><</addimage>> 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>> <<set $storyflags["chapter_1_mc_corrected_elsas_confidence_gently"]=false>> [[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 wantedseen 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]]

To preserve your sanity, you decided stop this for now. After all, the day was far from over. <<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>> <<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. <<if $storyflags['chapter_1_mc_raised_stakes_in_bet_with_dani_about_affair_with_keisha']>> <<message 'dani'>> Since you asked nicely... <</message>> You waited for her pic <<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 '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'>> 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]]

<<addimage 'chapter_1/priya_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> 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 her off|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]]

<<addimage 'chapter_1/mia_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> You were on your way out when you caught the smirk. Leaning against the corner by the vending machine, <<character 'mia'>> stood with arms folded, grinning like she'd just won a bet. <<dialog 'mia'>> Hey asshole, heard you got bitchslapped 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]]

<<addimage 'chapter_1/lacy_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> <<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'>> Are you crazy? <</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_1_page_35]]

You opened the door and, as expected, it was indeed <<character 'elsa'>>. <<addimage 'chapter_1/elsa_14.jpg'>><</addimage>> 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. <<addimage 'chapter_1/lacy_01.jpg'>><</addimage>> 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 'elsa'>> 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 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]]

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 Mother <<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>> The bonus scene available only for supporters. Please go to the platforms given below to support us and get access to premium version. <ul> <li><a target="_blank" href="https://patreon.com/SoandSoDev">Patreon</a></li> </ul> [[Continue|chapter_1_end]]

<<chapterTitle 'End of Chapter 1'>> [[Continue|chapter_2_intro]]

<<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>>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, [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. <<dialog 'mc'>>You really want to know what that photo makes me think?<</dialog>> A pause. Then: <<dialog 'elsa'>>I… I think so?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Then how about we try something new? Ever done dirty talk before?<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Not really. I wouldn’t know what to say.<</dialog>> <<dialog '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.<</dialog>> There was a long pause before her response. <<dialog 'elsa'>>Okay. Just… be patient with me.<</dialog>> <<dialog '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.<</dialog>> You waited. Let the silence draw out the tension. She was reading every word. And you knew she was already imagining it. <<dialog 'elsa'>>I… I don’t know what to say.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>I’ve never done anything like this before.<</dialog>> <<dialog '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.<</dialog>> There was a pause. A longer one this time. Then: <<dialog 'elsa'>>Okay. I feel nervous. But I don’t want you to stop.<</dialog>> <<dialog '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.<</dialog>> 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>> <<dialog '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.<</dialog>> <<dialog '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.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>Oh god... I don’t think I could stay quiet.<</dialog>> <<dialog '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.”<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>I do. I… I want to.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Say it, <<character 'elsa'>>.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>I belong to you.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Good girl.<</dialog>> [[Continue|chapter_2_page_5_mc_text_elsa_4]]

<<set $storyflags['chapter_2_page_5_mc_dirty_talk_elsa_passive_path'] = true>> <<dialog '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.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>I want… you to keep touching me. But slow. I want to feel everything.<</dialog>> <<dialog '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.<</dialog>> <<dialog '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.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>I want that. I want to guide you. To tell you what feels good.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'mc'>>Then you’ll have it. Every kiss. Every inch. Until you say stop. Or beg for more.<</dialog>> <<dialog 'elsa'>>I’d beg. I think… I already am.<</dialog>> [[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']>> <<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 Mother 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 Mother 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 'keisha'>>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'>> <</if>> Time went on and you worked earnestly till it was time to leave. [[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>> <<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 'alexa'>> 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>> You spun back to your screen with an audible exhale. <<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 'keisha'>>You're finally here... I was starting to get bored so I thought I'd get started.<</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 asa 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 'mc'>>... 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 closed behind you, as you hurried to your room in a haste to finally get some rest. <<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'>>Was it someone your 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 appologising 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>> The bonus scene available only for supporters. Please go to the platforms given below to support us and get access to premium version. <ul> <li><a target="_blank" href="https://patreon.com/SoandSoDev">Patreon</a></li> </ul> [[Continue|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]]

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