A surprise occupant

Valerie quietly lowered herself into the room. She looked around for the terminal that would let her finish her objective. She saw it at the far corner of the room, but that's not the only thing she found.

There was a man sitting at that computer with large headphones on. He was staring at the screen, completely absorbed, oblivious to his surroundings. Valerie moved closer, trying her best to remain unseen.

She couldn't help but laugh internally when she saw what he was doing. She was reminded of one of the oldest rules in her trade: the best security is no match for human error - or in this case, human horniness.

The man was watching porn, presumably while he was supposed to be monitoring security. His cock was out of his pants, fully erect as he furiously masturbated. On the screen, a helpless woman was tied from the ceiling in a leather harness as two men degraded her, using her like a mindless sex object.

That could have been her, thought Valerie. Her day had been long, tiring and full of teasing without any release. She felt her hand creeping to her sex. Valerie shook herself, pushing the dangerous thought away. She didn't have much time, and it didn't look like this man was leaving his spot anytime soon. She needed to take him out - but that wasn't the hard part.

She had to do it without leaving any trace that she had been there. Even if she knocked him out in a fight, he would wake up eventually and talk. She racked her brain, thinking of possible solutions.

An idea popped up in her head. Valerie hated that she had thought of it, but it might be the only way.