Chapter 25

Mary: [Ah, your dominance is overwhelming! I haven't agreed yet! (Hmph emoji)]

John: [Given that I am the king, dominance is to be expected. (Evil emoji)]


Mary: [Well then, since you've already seen my vulnerability, I suppose resistance is futile. But remember, as the king, it's your duty to treasure me.]

Her enthusiasm for this role-play was escalating rapidly.

We continued our playful banter, but I noticed her becoming increasingly engrossed in the act. If she started taking this seriously, I would be in a predicament.

I hastily excused myself, citing work commitments, and promised to resume our chat later.

Mary: [Alright then, you toil away for our livelihood, and I'll eagerly await your return home. Here's a special photograph of me, I hope you'll keep it safe on your phone!"

She then proceeded to send several pictures, each cuter and more heart-fluttering than the last.

Her porcelain skin, those vibrant eyes, and the faint dimples that appeared when she smiled, she was the embodiment of my dreamy first love.

Her purity ignited a fire within me.

The last photograph, in particular, had a hint of sensuality. I suspected it was a deliberate attempt to lure me.

I saved the pictures on my phone and began organizing my work projects. Soon, it was time to leave the office, and everyone made their way to the company cafeteria.

When I glanced around, the office was deserted.

I checked the time - it was eleven forty-five.

My stomach growled in hunger.

Just then, a message from Mia popped up,

Mia: [I'm here, have you arrived?]

John: [I haven't had dinner yet!]

Mia: [Don't worry, I've brought food for you!]

Her thoughtfulness surprised me.

I pondered over her message, then rose from my chair and ascended the stairs to the rooftop.

The rooftop was seldom visited, especially during the scorching summer months. Wouldn't it be more comfortable to stay in the cool confines of an air-conditioned room?

However, for safety reasons, I scanned the area to ensure no one was lurking around before stepping out.

"Over here, I'm over here."

Mia's voice echoed from the left. I turned towards the sound and saw her waving at me.

I approached her, only to find a secluded corner, shielded from the sun and hidden behind a wall of humming air conditioning units.

"Didn't you mention bringing lunch?" I asked, noticing her empty hands.

"Come over here!" Mia beckoned, her voice dripping with seduction. "Are you scared I might eat you?"

I chuckled in response, "You're the one known for eating people."

She pulled out her phone, "Relax, I'm not recording anything. I don't have any hidden cameras or recording devices on me!"

Despite her reassurances, I remained skeptical. She stomped her foot in frustration, "Fine, if you don't trust me, come and check for yourself. If that's not enough, you can record a video. That should suffice, right?"

"Alright, but remember, you suggested it."

I swiftly retrieved my phone and opened the camera app, feeling a sense of security wash over me.

However, as soon as I neared her, she seized my hand, looped her arms around my neck, and pressed her voluptuous body against mine. I could even feel the softness of her boobs.

I quickly raised my hands in defense. "Mia, I didn't touch you. Don't try to frame me."

Ignoring my protest, Mia tiptoed closer. A chill ran down my spine, followed by a tingling sensation that made my body shudder involuntarily. "Mia, what exactly are you trying to do?"

"You called me a wretch, didn't you? Now, I'm going to prove my innocence!"

"Innocence? How? Don't tell me you're still a virgin?"

I snorted in disbelief. What was this woman up to?

"So, you have a thing for virgins? Well, how about this - I'll undergo a restorative surgery, and then let you experience that feeling. Would you like that?"

Her words were becoming increasingly provocative, but I had to admit, the image had already taken root in my mind.

She had successfully aroused my desires.
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