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Chapter 75 by uluz81 uluz81

Ready for Lunch?

Yes! and Let's Spice it Up a Bit

The elevator doors open onto the twelfth floor, and you step out with renewed confidence. After spending hours exploring the building, you've grown somewhat accustomed to the admiring glances your Office Tease outfit attracts. The white blouse, now practically translucent under the cafeteria's bright lighting, reveals the delicate lace of your bra beneath, while the pencil skirt hugs every enhanced curve of your body.

You spot Clara immediately, her auburn hair gleaming as she waits near the entrance of the cafeteria. Her face lights up when she sees you, a smile spreading across her lips.

"There you are," she says, stepping forward to greet you with a brief but affectionate kiss on the cheek. "Had fun exploring?"

"More than I expected," you reply, your Irish lilt earning a warm smile from her.

She takes your arm, guiding you toward the serving stations. "Olivia mentioned you stopped by earlier. She says she's preparing something special."

As you pass through the cafeteria, you notice how heads turn to follow your progress. Clara's colleagues regard you with undisguised curiosity—some with knowing smiles, others with surprise. You realize that Clara bringing a date to lunch must be unusual indeed.

Instead of heading to the corner booth Olivia reserved, you make a bold decision.

"Let's sit there," you suggest, nodding toward a table in the center of the room. "Better light."

Clara raises an eyebrow, but her lips curve into a mischievous smile. "Someone's feeling confident today. I like it."

You select your meals—Clara choosing the sea bass while you opt for the risotto—and find your chosen table. The central location ensures you're visible to nearly everyone in the cafeteria, a fact that sends a surprising thrill through your new body.

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"I can't believe I've got you all to myself in the middle of a workday," Clara says, reaching across to touch your hand. "Usually I'm buried in meetings until seven."

"Special occasion," you reply, your voice dropping to a sultry murmur.

Olivia approaches with your plates, setting them down with professional precision. "And as requested," she adds with a discreet wink, placing a small plate of chocolate-dipped strawberries between you. "Enjoy."

As she departs, you catch Clara's questioning look.

"Chocolate-dipped strawberries for lunch?" she asks, amused.

"I had a specific purpose in mind," you explain, picking up one of the plump berries by its stem. You dip it into the small pot of melted chocolate provided alongside, letting the excess drip away before raising it to Clara's lips.

She hesitates for just a moment, glancing around at the other diners, before parting her lips and accepting the offering. Her eyes close briefly as she bites into the juicy fruit, a small sound of pleasure escaping her throat.

"Delicious," she murmurs, her eyes locking with yours as she chews. "Your turn."

She takes another strawberry, repeating your actions before feeding it to you. The rich flavor of dark chocolate and sweet fruit explodes on your tongue as you take a deliberate, lingering bite, maintaining eye contact.

You continue sharing your meals this way—offering forkfuls of risotto, slivers of sea bass—each exchange becoming more intimate despite the public setting. Clara grows bolder with each bite, letting her fingers linger against your lips, wiping away a speck of sauce from the corner of your mouth.

"People are watching," she whispers, excitement rather than concern in her voice.

"Let them," you reply, feeling a surge of power as you offer her another bite, this time letting your fingers brush against her lower lip deliberately.

Your phone vibrates in your clutch. Discreetly checking it under the table, you find a message from Becky: "Feeding her in public? Such a show-off! TEMPT task complete—7 Return Points earned! "

You smile, slipping the phone away as Clara leans forward.

"What's next on your agenda?" she asks, voice lowered. "My afternoon is miraculously free until three."

The implication in her tone is unmistakable, making your enhanced body respond in ways still unfamiliar to you—a flutter of arousal, a heightened awareness of your breasts against the confining blouse, a tightness in your thighs.

"I thought we might find somewhere more... private," you suggest, thinking of your next task.

Clara's eyes darken with desire. "I know just the place."

13:15 | Monday 4 August 2025 | Harrington Global Bank Cafeteria

Active Tasks:

TEASE: Wear Office Tease outfit to Clara's workplace. Take selfie in lobby. (5 Return Points) - COMPLETED ✓

TEMPT: Have lunch with Clara in office cafeteria. Feed her from your plate. (7 Return Points) - COMPLETED ✓

TOUCH: Kiss Clara in meeting room until nearly caught. (10 Return Points)

TASTE: Go down on Clara in her office with door unlocked. (15 Return Points)

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