Day 3: Friday, May 3rd

You wake up in the morning, your dick hard as a rock. You had spent all night dreaming about the magical evening with Marina in the office. You guys had some fun and then some. First in your office, then hers. Then in yours once again. But as you wake up this morning, your thoughts cannot fully focus on that beautiful evening without thinking of everything else. And what lay in store today. You realized you had leaned into it and you were still alive. And as embarrassing as it all was, it was also fun.

You went back into the office just as you did yesterday, in sweats and a tee, walked into the office lobby and up the elevator. You once again come to the door of the office before stripping off, your bare skin exposed to the cold air. You put all your clothes in a bag, and knowing you need to be hard, you play with yourself. Thinking about the all hands and your rendezvous with Marina gets you hard before you know it and you confidently enter the office.

Once again attempting to play it cool, you nod at the bullpen as you briskly walk past. You try not to look into anyone's eyes, particularly Marina or Lisa so as to not lose your cool. You enter your office and set up, ready to work. First thing is first as always, check you messages and emails.

You have 3 messages. You start with the boss, Rachel, whose messages simply reads: "Good luck today!" Phew. Wasn't anything new at least. Second was a message from Marina, "Hey, stud! Remember that second forfeit you owe me? Come to the conference room early for the on hands to complete it!" Great. That was going to be embarrassing. You react to the message with a thumbs up. Lastly, Lisa has messaged you, "Hi John, thank you for the work on the product requirement today. Can you work with Jules and finish up the designs before the all hands?" Fairly normal request, though you didn't exactly relish working one on one with Jules in your office right now. Nevertheless, you drop her a message asking her to come in.

She smirks, getting up from the bullpen. This is the first time you looked out at the girls. Sandy and Olivia looked incredibly envious as Jules, in a black t-shirt and jeans that, along with her black hair and choker, contrasted beautifully with her pale skin. She entered walked over over confidently to your desk, and you began explaining to her the requirements of the document she needed to draw up for the contractor with exact details of everything to put into the product. As she starts to put the rough plan out, you notice she has missed out a loophole that might allow a malicious (or stupid) user to break the whole product and mess up the server. It's a common mistake Jules makes, not thinking about edge cases.

Having gone through most of the work over the course of a half hour, Jules says, "Alrighty then, bossman, I will bash this out in the next 10-15 minutes and send it over to Lisa and yourself" You wince, knowing the mistake probably won't get caught and Lisa would tear into Jules (again!). You reply, "Hey, Jules, take your time. You want to do good work, don't forget that speed isn't everything"

"I know. But this is so basic. I could do this with my right hand tied behind my back in 10 minutes perfectly, it's so easy."

You smirk. There's only one logical thing to do next. Well, it's not logical, but in the moment, there was no other choice. The works escape your mouth before you can even think. "Wanna bet?"

Jules first looks taken aback by your proposition, which then turns to joy. She says, "I have an idea, but I don't know if you'll do it. If you want to prove to me speed isn't everything, how about instead of tying my right hand behind my back, instead it be doing something," she says, looking down at your junk, "else."

You gulp. She continues, in a sultry whisper, "If I can finish the design ready to be sent in 10 minutes with just my left hand, I get to lead you out into the bullpen and you work there today. Perhaps Emily could sit in here."

You look out at the bullpen, but you can see that while Sandy and Olivia are hard at work, Emily seems very distracted by what you and Jules are up to. You think that this is too far, that you should just say no to this. The bet itself is so **** and sexual. But you catch Marina's eyes, who seems to know what is going on. Maybe she spoke to Jules beforehand. Maybe she just read your expression. Either way her eyes have a very clear message. "Do it."

You respond to Jules. "In return, I want to be able to pick what you wear for the next week"

Jules replies instantly, "Deal."