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Chapter 8 by Speci@lty Speci@lty

What does Rachel want?

Encouraging Wagers

"I must say John, this must be your greatest success yet." Rachel gestures you to come forward. You stood frozen for a moment, hands still holding your junk, contemplating if there was an escape from this humiliation even though you knew there wasn't. Outside the door to your back was a pack of ravenous she-wolves looking for another excuse to see your dick while your boss sat before you at your own desk in your own office. There was no escape.

"W-What do you mean Rachel?" Rather than approaching, you scratch the back of your head nervously only to remember you're depriving yourself of some much needed cover so you slam your hand back down again.

Rachel let out a laugh, "Obviously, I'm talking about the sales John. When I started this company I knew we were going to be a huge success but not by this much. At least not this soon. And I owe it all to you John."

"Oh...well...I can't take all the credit," You finally work up the courage to walk towards Rachel and sit down before her. Even though it felt weird to be looking at your boss at the end of your own desk. Being naked didn't make the situation any better. "Marina was...amazing...I mean...she was always amazing, but...she's truly a **** to be reckoned with. I never expected her to succeed this much. She totally blew my expectations." And of course you paid a price for it. You couldn't help but think wistfully at all the time you spent with Marina. She certainly got the better of you with this bet but it was simply impossible to stay mad at her. She always honored her losses and God knows she looked good doing it, especially in a maid's uniform. Then there was that hot kiss you shared with her as she undressed you...all these sensuous memories were resurfacing at the most inopportune time as the thoughts of how sexy Marina was began to stiffen your member.

Not to become an even greater fool in front of Rachel, you crossed your legs as your face reddened a bit. You were hoping Rachel didn't notice. "It's true that Marina has real talent, that's why I hired her. My only concern was figuring out how to summon her full potential. Marina has always been good at her job, but you have motivated her to be great! John, play your cards right and you'll be a millionaire by the end of the year."

"Huh?"

"I'm not exaggerating John, due to the increase in sales and your position you actually have 10 million dollars coming your way!"

My jaw dropped. I was so ecstatic that I jumped out of my chair pumping my fists in the air. "YES! I'm the man!"

Rachel eyed my boner, "You most certainly are."

I looked to Rachel realizing my mistake. My face flushed as I clapped my hands down over my privates once again before I sat back down. "So, uh, I take it we all get bonuses?" I tried to redirect the conversation.

Rachel nodded,"Oh we get more than that John. We are already building quite a reputation. I already have meetings set up with some top notch clients and I am already laying the groundwork for expanding the business. We will be making new hires and we'll be starting a budget for promotions and advertisements. I'm even contemplating bringing our business overseas." Whoa. What else was there to think? Both you and Marina had a much bigger impact than either of you could have ever anticipated. You were so glad that you took a chance on this starter company. Now you were well on your way to the good life thanks to taking the risk. "I just need your help to maintain employee motivation."

"What do you mean?"

"These office bets you have been making with each other have proved to be more lucrative than any of us could have foreseen. I want you to continue with them while you work on some assignments for me to keep our business ventures in the right direction. As my CTO, I will be counting on you to take charge of certain operations so that we don't stumble while our company continues to grow."

"Oh yes, of course." Now that your new little company was finally gaining some momentum you knew you would be remiss if you didn't keep this gravy train rolling. Of course, you didn't mind keeping up with our office bets either. Despite the fact that your completely naked in the office, or rather because you ended up stark naked, you didn't believe things could possibly get any worse by making some more bets. Right? What was worse than being naked in the office?

Rachel arose from your desk and circled around to place her hand on your bare shoulder. "Now John, I spoke with some of the girls and they all had some fantastic ideas for your next office wager." She crossed the room and gestured for you to stand as she reached the door to your office. "Someone here had a suggestion that I thought would be the perfect motivator for both you and the crew."

"Hold on a second. Are you suggesting I make a bet right now?" Right after your most embarrassing defeat yet? You rose from your seat, knowing what Rachel was about to do. You reached out to stop her but it was too late.

"Got to strike while the iron's hot John." Rachel opened the door to your office and there stood the person you were going to make your next bet with as you stood before them hands stretched out and completely exposed. Naked and frozen before them.

Who is John going to bet with this time?

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