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I took a deep breath, trying to find the courage to face the situation.

With cautious steps, I head to the office bathroom, trying to hide my anxiety in front of my colleagues.

Upon entering the cabin, I lock the door and, with a lump in my throat, I begin to take off my shirt.

The feeling of wearing just my bra under Bia's imaginary gaze and the possible reaction of my colleagues made my body tense.

However, I focused on my goal and my devotion to Bia, seeking the courage to move forward.

As soon as I found myself shirtless, the soft fabric of the bra touching my skin reminded me of Bia's presence.

It was a strange sensation, mixing excitement and nervousness.

With a quick movement, I grabbed my cell phone and, with shaking hands, opened the camera app.

I waited anxiously for the right moment, listening closely to the sounds around me to make sure the bathroom was empty.

When I finally felt safe, I quickly left the cabin and, with a furtive glance around, positioned myself in front of the mirror.

My reflection showed a humiliating image, which made me blush with embarrassment.

As I positioned myself in front of the mirror, ready to take the photo, I heard the bathroom door open abruptly.

My heart skipped a beat, and in an instantaneous reflex, I turned and ran back to the cabin, letting my cell phone fall to the floor with a thud.

Adrenaline coursed through my veins as I slipped into the cabin, trying to control my rapid breathing and the whirlwind of thoughts that invaded my mind.

I tensed, waiting in silence as the person approached.

“Hello… who’s there?” asked Felipe, a co-worker with whom I had a friendly relationship, his voice echoing in the small bathroom space.

I swallowed hard, trying to control the nervousness that consumed me.

"Ah, hi, Felipe... It's me, Leo", I replied, my voice a little shaky.

Felipe seemed surprised by my presence there. “Oh! Hi Leo, There's a cell phone here on the floor, is it yours?", he asked, with a mixture of curiosity and concern in his voice.

"Yes, it's mine...", I replied, internally grateful that Felipe hadn't seen what was really happening.

"I must have dropped it when I came in here..." I explained, trying to sound as casual as possible.

Felipe seemed to feel relieved when he confirmed the identity of the cell phone owner.

"Ah, I see... Here he is," he said, passing his cell phone under the booth.

I thanked Felipe while taking my cell phone back.

As soon as he finished his business and the bathroom door closed, I let out a sigh of relief.

The feeling of almost being caught made my heart race, and I wondered what would have happened if Felipe had discovered the truth.

Still shaking a little, I grabbed my shirt and quickly put it on, deciding to give up on Bia's challenge.

With my shirt on and a feeling of relief at escaping an embarrassing situation, I picked up my cell phone and tried to call Bia again, hoping to be able to talk to her and justify herself for refusing the challenge.

However, just like before, there was no response on the other end.

A sense of frustration and anxiety began to settle in me as I tried to process the situation.

Despite the lack of communication with Bia, I knew I couldn't risk it again.

The idea of ​​being caught in such an awkward situation at work was scary enough to make me reconsider playing any seduction games.

I decided to put Bia's challenge aside and focus on maintaining my integrity and professionalism in the workplace.

Putting my cell phone in my pocket, I took a deep breath and left the bathroom with determination, but my thoughts continued to focus on the embarrassing situation.