Searching For Mole’s

It was about halfway into the Uber ride home that I got some of the best news that I could possibly get: Autumn texted me saying she had a family thing that she needed to get to and wouldn’t be able to be back at my place until tomorrow. Of course I pretended to be sad but I was honestly relieved. I still had a few hours left on this pill. I responded with a couple sad emojis but otherwise told her it was ok, before letting out a quick sigh and a chuckle.

As the car ride drove on I started to think more about today… how did Ramon get that video? The only people who would’ve had access to it would be inside X-Change! I take a quick second to process, before picking up my phone again and dialing.

“Hello?” Said a man on the other line, his voice deep, soulful, and sent a shiver up my spine. I couldn’t help but bite my lip hard at the sound of it, before finally being able to speak.

“Hey Mr. Phoenix! It’s uh, Jennifer.” I say awkwardly, quickly glancing around the car as my cheeks turn a bright red while I hear him chuckle on the other line.

“Jenny! Oh wow. Definitely wasn’t expecting a call from you. Having fun with our products again huh?” He says with another quick chuckle. “What can I do for you, babe?” He asks, his voice calm and collected which, honestly, put my mind a little at ease.

“Hey uh… not exactly like this for fun.” I say softly. “I had a meeting with the lawyer for the defense… and I think he has someone on the inside of X-Change Corp.” I whisper now, trying to make sure the driver doesn’t hear me talking about X-Change… though apparently totally fine with still being covered in cum in his presence.

Musa went quiet for a second, I almost thought I lost the call. But he started to speak again and his tone was cold, daring, and it almost had me scared. “Tell me everything. And I mean everything.”

I spent the rest of the car ride home telling him, well, everything! Going to his office, the video, the sex, even down to the cum walk and running into Angela in the hallway. Certain parts of the story seemed to amuse him and pull a quick chuckle out of him, but most of the time he remained stoically quiet as I finished my monologue.

“That… is very fucking concerning. Are you ok though?” He asks, and I felt my heart warm up slightly as he asks.

“Yes sir, I’m fine. Just worried about this case now.” I say softly, glancing back up once again to the uber driver who had just turned on to my street.

“Don’t worry about it right now.” Mr. Phoenix said, but I could tell in his voice even he was starting to get nervous. “I’ll talk to Mr. Mancini today and get his opinion on this. But keep this between us for now. If it’s someone inside of our company we can’t trust anyone with this information.”

“Yes sir.” I say as the driver starts to pull up to my building. I hang up the phone and as I step out of the car I hear a quick whistle and I turn around as the Uber driver smirks and whistles at me.

“You know! It’s national over-tip your driver day!” He says with a smirk. He must have heard the whole compliance pill part…