The door slammed shut behind her, and Jack shoved her back against it. Her blouse was crooked, hair messy, glasses sliding down her nose. The neat, perfect secretary mask was gone—her eyes were blown wide with hunger she couldn't hide anymore.
Somewhere beyond the thin apartment walls, a siren wailed and cut off mid-tone. For a split second Jack thought he smelled smoke, but it was gone as quickly as it came.
The System purred in his skull.
[Quest Complete: First Seduction — Chain Bonus Eligible]
[Reward Processed: Charm +100 | Skill Unlocked: Obedience Whisper]
[New Perk: Afterglow Bond — Target remains receptive to simple commands for 30 minutes.]
The text blinked once — a faint red crown icon flickered next to the word "Perk" before vanishing.
She swallowed hard. "We… we shouldn't—"
Jack gripped her chin, tilting her face up. "Then don't say it. Just help me instead."
Her breath caught, and when he kissed her again she didn't resist. She melted into him, hands clutching at his shirt like she'd drown if she let go. Somewhere behind his eyes the System hummed a double-tone, like a second voice humming under the first.
Jack spun her around and bent her over the desk. Papers scattered to the floor. She gasped, half protest, half moan, as he yanked her skirt up around her waist. Her panties clung to her—wet already.
He hooked a finger under the fabric and tore them aside. His cock pressed against her slick heat, and she whimpered.
"You're dripping," Jack growled, shoving two fingers inside her. "I'm going to fuck the shit out you."
"Yes—god, yes!" she cried. Jack's knuckles white on the desk edge.
The System chimed:
[Chain Bonus Triggered]
[Stat Gains Amplified: Lust +15 | Control +10]
[Weakness Cataloged: Rough Play, Praise Corruption]
For a heartbeat the HUD text glitched: [Dominion Pathway Open…] before clearing.
Jack's grin widened. "So needy. You love being used, don't you?"
"Yes! Please—just fuck me already!"
He didn't make her wait. Jack rammed into her, burying himself to the hilt. She screamed, body jolting forward against the desk. Tities bouncing up and down against the desk. The sound echoed off the cheap walls, raw and shameless. Underneath it, he swore he heard a faint laugh, low and amused, not hers.
Her pussy clenched around him, tight, wet, desperate. Jack slammed harder, setting a brutal rhythm, balls slapping against her ass.
"Say it," he growled, yanking her hair back. "Say what you are."
Her voice broke on a moan. "I'm your slut!"
[Control +5 | Lust +10]
Her walls clenched tighter, and Jack could feel her teetering on the edge. "Cum for me," he ordered.
She shattered, screaming his name, body convulsing under him as she soaked his cock. Jack pounded through her orgasm, dragging every last shudder out of her until she collapsed, shaking.
The System's cold voice cut through the haze:
[Quest Complete: Chain Conquest]
[Reward: Passive Skill — Asset Tagging Enabled]
A new screen blinked open.
[Asset Card: Secretary]
Role: Informant
Abilities: Early access to landlord's emails, schedules, office passes
Weaknesses: Obedience, Rough Play, Praise Corruption
Status: Claimed
Jack pulled out and wiped himself on her skirt, smirking as she panted against the desk, dripping and ruined.
"You're mine now," he said.
She whispered hoarsely. "Only yours…"
The System buzzed again.
[New Quest Unlocked: Betrayal for XP]
[Requirement: Target someone you shouldn't]
[Suggested Target: Helena Cross — Landlord's Wife]
[Reward: +500 XP | Control Skill Roll]
For just an instant the quest title stuttered, the words "Target" and "Asset" overlapping before stabilising.
Jack chuckled. "The wife, huh? That's rich."
The secretary stirred weakly, eyes wide. "If he finds out—"
"He won't," Jack said, voice edged with the System's power. "Because you'll make sure he doesn't."
Her body went slack, nodding instantly. "Right. I'll cover. Anything you need."
Jack grabbed the office access card from her purse and tucked it into his pocket. Same cracked mirror stared back at him from above the sink—but his reflection was different now. For a heartbeat a faint crown of black static hovered over his head in the glass, then blinked away. His eyes gleamed with hunger. With power.
The System chimed one last time:
[Next Encounter Countdown: 18 hours]
[Target Approaching: Helena Cross]
From the hall, a laugh rang out. Mature. Confident. It echoed just a shade too long, like someone else laughed with it.
The doorknob rattled.
The System flared red.
[Alert: Proximity Warning — Helena Cross (Target)]
[Risk Window: Immediate]
Jack grinned, heart pounding. Tomorrow couldn't come fast enough.