Chapter 30: Nothing Happened Over the Weekend, Did It?

Chapter 30: 30: Nothing Happened Over the Weekend, Did It?

"Ugh..."

The moment Selena arrived at work and sat down, she buried her head in her hands.

Why had she done something like that?

Even thinking about it again filled her with regret.

On Saturday, two days ago...

She had met Ed, her subordinate, and had sex with him.

More precisely—

She had met MonsterCam Guy, realized he was actually her junior colleague Ed...

And had sex with him anyway.

It had not even been ordinary sex.

They had secretly entered the office over the weekend and done it on top of her own desk...!

"Ugh..."

Her head hurt every time she remembered.

There had to be a limit to humiliation...

"...Manager Selena, are you all right?"

An employee at another desk looked at her with concern.

"What? Y-yes. I’m fine."

"You look awful. Is something worrying you?"

"Mm... No. It’s only work."

She blamed work.

But both Selena and everyone around her knew she was not the kind of person who sat at her desk sighing whenever work went poorly.

She was acting completely unlike herself.

Even knowing that, Selena could not stop sighing.

"Um... Is there..."

"Yes, Manager Selena?"

"There isn’t any strange smell, is there?"

"A smell? Hmm... I don’t think so."

Thank goodness.

Coming in yesterday to clean had been worth it.

While she was having sex at her desk with Ed—MonsterCam Guy—she had not realized what they were doing to the place.

Afterward, the entire area was a disaster.

Documents, files and equipment scattered everywhere.

Fluid soaking the desk and floor.

Water dripping from the desk.

And above all, the heavy smell...

She had spent all day yesterday cleaning and airing it out.

When the odor refused to disappear, she bought a bottle of Febreeze and sprayed the entire thing.

She straightened the desk and carefully checked every path they had taken in case they had dropped something.

I’ll never do this in the office again...

Selena made the promise over and over.

Yet the memories kept returning.

It had felt... good.

That man. MonsterCam Guy.

No—Ed...

His voice. His breathing.

The rough big hands touching her body.

Even the shape of the cock that had made her feel so good.

She remembered everything.

And every time the memory returned, heat gathered in her lower abdomen.

"How did I ever..."

She should not have done it.

At the very least, she should have stopped the moment she discovered MonsterCam Guy was Ed.

But her body remembered the pleasure he had given her.

She could not refuse what it demanded.

At the end... I even called his name without thinking.

She did not have the courage to face him.

She had no idea what expression she was supposed to wear...

She wanted to run away from Ed.

But she couldn’t take a day off because of a problem she could never explain to anyone.

If she stayed home, it would only show Ed how deeply conscious she was of what happened.

That made her even more anxious.

When she met him...

What should she say? Could they talk about Saturday?

Selena checked the time.

Ed would arrive soon.

Thump.

Thump, thump.

Ah...

Her heart would not stop racing.

***

╭─ [TwiXter — Direct Messages]

│ Today’s picture, Master♡

╰─

I headed to work while reading another DM from Hana.

Hana had a fiancé.

Yet every morning, she sent another man a greeting and a new photograph without ever getting tired of it.

And she called me Master while doing so.

I opened the picture.

She stood before a mirror with her phone in one hand and her skirt raised with the other.

Purple panties. Sexy.

"Ahem..."

That was fairly hot.

Judging by the time, she had probably taken it immediately after Barry left for work.

Did Barry know his fiancée behaved like this?

From what she told me, he treated Hana as his personal servant.

An obedient servant who did whatever he said.

How would he look if he learned that the woman he considered his servant was sending messages like these to another man...?

I desperately wanted to see that expression.

I browsed my social-media account too.

I had lightly edited and posted the video from my encounter with Selena in the office.

The reaction had exploded again.

╭─ [TwiXter — Direct Messages]

│ MonsterCam Guy, brother, please. Is there a full version of today’s video? I’ll watch nothing else for the rest of my life!

│ Hand over the full version.

│ Please let me be the invited guy. I’ll stay in the corner and jerk off quietly.

│Bro please fuck me too. I’m tight in my ass.

╰─

What was wrong with that last two bastard?

They seemed genuinely unwell, so I ignored them.

Thousands of DMs were still piled up...

"Hm?"

One message caught my eye.

╭─ [TwiXter — Direct Messages]

│ I want you to fuck me too, Master MonsterCam Guy♡

│ Please fuck this bitch of yours♡

│ Before Master’s cock, I’m nothing but a breeding sow♡

╰─

"Hmm..."

The text alone did not particularly interest me.

I had already received hundreds of similar DMs.

Women calling themselves sows and bitches, begging to be impaled on a huge cock.

I had seen enough to grow bored.

Something else about this message caught my attention.

The account... is an alt?

I opened the sender’s profile.

╭─ [TwiXter — Profile]

│ @FemdomQueenYuna

│ #Femdom #MaleSub #Queen #ExtremeS #Tribute

│ Queen Yuna, a genuine sadist. Men who want to be stepped on, contact me.

╰─

"..."

I rubbed my eyes and checked the DM again.

╭─ [TwiXter — Direct Messages]

│ Before Master’s cock, I’m nothing but a breeding sow♡

╰─

These came from... the same account?

Interesting.

I followed her back and headed into the office.

***

"Good morning."

He’s here...

Ed is here...!

From her desk, Selena secretly watched Ed enter.

His expression was so calm that no one would believe he had sex with her here two days ago.

How can you be so relaxed, Ed...?

She had been tormented by the memory.

Seeing him stroll to his desk as though nothing had happened made her feel faintly resentful.

I’m agonizing over it...

Does Ed think Saturday was nothing important?

While she continued glancing at him, Ed approached first and bowed.

"Good morning, Manager Selena."

"Mmh..."

Her body went rigid the moment she heard his voice.

Stay calm.

Deal with him calmly.

Judging by the office atmosphere, he had not told anyone that they slept together or spread any rumors.

If he had intended to expose her...

He could have done it after their first meeting.

Selena turned slightly to return his greeting.

She still could not meet his eyes.

"G-good morning, Ed."

I can’t look at his face...

If she did, he might realize how conscious she was of him.

"Yes, Manager Selena. Nothing happened over the weekend, did it?"

"Th-the weekend?"

Her voice cracked.

She whipped her head around to check whether anyone was listening.

Why would you bring up the weekend here, Ed?

In front of everyone...!

Fortunately, half the office was still empty.

But someone might still overhear them.

Selena lowered her voice.

"I-I’m not sure. Nothing special happened over the weekend..."

"Hm? We handled that service issue over the weekend."

The service issue?

Ah... Right.

Before meeting MonsterCam Guy for sex, she had worked at the café with the real Ed.

The sex that evening had overwhelmed the memory completely...

She cleared her throat and changed direction quickly.

"Ah. Yes. That. Mm. You worked hard over the weekend, Ed."

"Nothing went wrong because you helped me."

Selena studied his face.

He still looked completely normal.

The mention of the weekend had startled her, but in the end he was speaking only about work.

Perhaps Ed truly intended to behave as usual.

She was the only one too conscious of what had happened to speak normally.

If Ed could talk so calmly...

Maybe he intended to pretend the rest had never happened.

To pretend he did not know she was the woman meeting MonsterCam Guy.

That would be a relief.

If Ed said nothing, and Selena also kept silent, there would be no problem.

They could hide it at the office.

They could continue meeting privately while pretending not to know each other.

Or they could treat it as though it had never happened and return to ordinary life.

She should feel relieved.

There was no risk. It was safe.

...She should feel relieved.

But her heart would not settle.

"..."

"Oh. You don’t look very well, Manager Selena."

"D-do I?"

"Are you sick?"

"No... I’m fine."

"Really? You looked a little disappointed."

Disappointed...?

Was she disappointed?

Because Ed had not mentioned what happened over the weekend?

That was absurd.

The danger she feared had disappeared. She should have been happy.

So why was some part of her dissatisfied?

It was better to let the matter pass quietly.

Better to continue pretending they did not know.

Why did she keep thinking...

That she wanted Ed to reveal his identity?

"E-Ed?"

Before she knew it, Selena had called him.

"Yes, Manager Selena?"

"About us..."

"Didn’t something else happen over the weekend?"