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Chapter 10 by Catface Catface

What's Next

The Break In

The tower feels different after midnight—quiet enough to hear my own heartbeat. My anger had been growing all afternoon. How dare Brad embarrass ME like that. Now I could get my ****. Soon I would have a copy of his files and find out exactly what I could accuse Brad of. If I can't find anything…. Well it wouldn't be hard to MAKE something once I had the files.

Brad’s office unlocks to my badge with a soft chime. Good. I still have access. I tell myself this isn’t theft; it’s justice. Both Brad and I are going to get what we deserve.

The room smells faintly of his cologne and cold metal. Screens sleep in blue light. I slot the drive and the transfer begins—too slow. Ninety seconds stretch forever.

I glance at a side folder. Personal files. Curiosity wins.

Images flash across the monitor—me, in my own office. My reflection, my blouse half-open. No reason for him to have these images.

My breath catches. He’s been recording me.

Another wave of arousal hits me. It was quiet after the meeting today, but now…. I feel the flush in my face. Thinking of Brad looking at me. What was he doing when he looked at these pictures of me?

Then—footsteps.

A voice: “Working late, Executive Lux?”

“I—this isn’t—” I start, but its too late.

A soft click. Flash.

Who caught Vera?

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