Some Defiance

I grumble a bit before taking a shot of just chest and sending it off.

Send -Fuck off, there was nothing in the bet about my face so you don't get to see my handsome face.

Alex replies with a heart eyed emoji and a heart

Ping -Cute, but if that's the way you see it I'll just have to find another way to see your slutty face...

I roll my eyes and spend the next few minutes flipping channels to kill little time before leaving.

'Alex has been calling me a slut a lot lately? Is he getting off on me doing our bet? He keeps going through girlfriends like crazy, maybe he's a closet case? I don't know how do I feel about that, I've never thought of myself as gay,' I tactfully don't think about having jacked off in panties with him on my mind.

I try not to think any more on this as I go through my work day, I just need to get through the week.

A few days after I lost to Alex and I still don't understand why Alex is pushing this bet so hard. We normally just check once or twice and lets things lie, like when I made him wear a reverse mow-hawk or when I had to wear the jersey of the rival hockey team to every game for a month.

'I can tell he's teasing me, and that's all it is, right?' I keep trying to tell myself that as he keeps messaging me, calling me slutty or pretty, and checking on my progress by asking for a pic, he always calls me after my first morning shower, 'how does he even know my routine that well', and texts during work to get my 'mid day panty Pic' sent, I try not to respond or message him during the day when the girls from work could see my screen.

-Hey man, why you've been such a bitch lately? - Alex texts me during the work day.

I was just about to take my break for the afternoon. I decide to ignore him, I've been doing that while at work and hes not pushed it beyond texting again the same time the next day.

As I walk out the back and go to the spot where I always eat with my coworkers, the conversation stops, and I start to notice strange looks from my coworkers before one of them pipes up, "Hey, a guy called the office saying you forgot to send him his Pic?" she says while showing the office phone caller ID. I face palm "Alex." I huff " and don't you guys have something better to do besides gossiping about me."

"We really don't" one giggles.

"Hey don't hate just because we keep tabs on you. What did he mean pic though?" another asks

"He's been saying weird stuff since we raced and I lost and now he keeps bugging me to send pics of me, but that's all, no need to worry."

"Did you two make another one of those silly bets? Is that way your clean shaven?" she replies with a snicker, "and if so is this about the panties? Your face is bright red."

I don't respond, 'how did she know, did she see them while I was moving around the office?!'

"Oh don't look so shocked, you wore white dress slacks and black panties, did you not know how that works? You've managed to never make that mistake with your boxers as far as I can remember. And you roll up your sleeves every time to get into a task, so is it just your arms? Or did your 'friend' make you shave everything?" She smiles like the cat that ate the canary.

"All my boxers are light colors," I whisper in horror, realizing I had not been as discreet as I thought. "Don't say friend with air quotes like that, we've know each other for years, we are rivals if anything, and of course I shaved everything, I've never backed down from a bet." I try to finish in a haughty tone to regain some dignity from this conservation before my words catch up to my brain and freeze for a few seconds before grabing my lunch and fleeing to eat some where else.

Eating alone sucks but I need some time to regroup, I know it's going to be a long rest of the shift after THAT conversation.

-ping-

I take a look at my phone, I notice its almost time to get back to work as I see another pic request, but Its demanding a video as recompense for not sending mid-day pics.

send- I'm at work and don't have time to get in any trouble right now. I don't think I can take a video now, I'd have to go home and go back in only to get yelled at by my boss.

ping -Nah its fine, you can take it there.

I sigh as I open the phone app and start dialing. I hope Alex can talk on the phone right now, I need to make my point clear.

He answers quickly and sounds almost cheerful, "Hey you, miss me already?"

"Dude, you don't want me in trouble, do you?"

"Why would you be in trouble?" Alex asks, still sounding chipper.

"I'm still in work clothes, my face and body hair still gone, after you called the office my coworkers are asking questions I Do Not want to answer and you're no trying to get me to take a vid, while wearing panties, to send while I'm at work!?" I say a little pissed off.

"Don't be a wuss, you're on lunch break for another 10 minutes, go into the bathroom take the video, try to be cute for once in your life, and be back at your work area." he states like it's the easiest thing in the world. "easiest thing in the world, or are you not wearing them and just looking for an excuse? HHMMM?"

"Why don't you come get the pic yourself if its so important!? You already seem to not care about causing me issues here!"

"Because I have other things to do right now or I might."

I grumble as I put the phone back in my pocket, stand, and look for the bathroom.

"Hey man, you sure you don't want some help?" a girl from the front asks, I can tell she's holding in her laughter, "I help my BFF take pics for her boytoy all the time." I must have been louder than I thought with that last comment for it to carry through the window in the entrance, I can only hope she is the only one that heard, but that's only a small comfort regardless as she is the biggest gossip in the building.

"I'm fine, and shut up, and yes I'm talking about earlier at lunch too, he's my friend and I just lost a bet!"

"Fine, but you better take that It quickly. can't leave mister 'only a friend' waiting."

I take my phone out and get in the bathroom, I can't see how to do this, I start by looking at the pics I sent him the other day. 'Ugh, this is so embarrassing, he keeps making me do these. But it will be worth it once it's my turn to tease him back, all I have to do is win the next race. Then he'll be in the panties and I'll be the one calling his work. I wonder how he will look in them,' I plot 'Probably not as cute as I am, the brat.' I shake that last though out. 'Lets get this over with.

Click! With the record start sound I strike a pose that seems cute, lift up my shirt and then pull the band of my pants down, it's only after I've sent the video to Alex I ask myself 'Why did I do as he asked, I could have just taken a quick Pic and still been within the rules of the bet? Or told him to Fuck off and try ignoring him again, I've gotten away with not even sending any while at work all week. Wish I had just done it though, him and my co-workers have made today almost unbearable.' Before I can ponder that I have to go back to my work area to finish out the day, I take some deep breaths before leaving to calm my cock as it was trying to wake up for some reason.

'Alex, it'll be my turn soon.' I really want to make him wear something embarrassing now. 'But if that's what I want, why am I listening to him. Why did I get hard when I sent the video. I'm starting to get annoyed, what is going on with me lately.?!'

The rest of the work day is stressful as I do my best to ignore my co-workers and rush home, after my shower I pass out, hoping the world will make more sense when I wake up.

It sort of does, My work friends seem to laying off me and I talk with them almost like normal with only a few sly jokes that I manage to shrug off.

I completely Ignore Alex through the shift and ask the receptionist to do the same. Despite her teasing the day before she is actually a good 'work buddy'.

Its Thursday I happily note, last day of work this week, Ive called off for tomorrow so I can visit my mechanic tonight to see what I can get done before race day, and remember I have Laundry on the way today if I'm not going to have my car tomorrow.

As the work day ends I head to the laundromat and grab the basket of laundry from my back seat. 'Race day is right around the corner, Its almost over.'

I start making my way into the laundromat when I see Alex.

He's sitting in his car, engine running, staring at his phone and waiting, I start to head past him, hoping he hasn't seen me when I hear him call out.

"Hey, hotstuff, why didn't you send a pic of yourself this week, I only know you yesterday because I called and convinced you to take a vid? Now today you ignore me completely. Do you still have your panties on or are they already clean because you've not been wearing them?" he shouts but gets quieter as he gets closer.

"Ugh, go away. You made me take that weird video already, I thought that would let you know I was committed to the bet, Your taking the 'can check up anytime.' part of our bets way to far, Normally its once a day or less, I didn't get this much crap with the jersey one last year and I didn't give you this much crap on the one before that, why are you still messing with me? Are you telling me that video didn't count? Then why did you bug me for it?!" I ask while opening the laundromat door.

I turn to try and ignore him as he walks in to talk. Maybe the cold shoulder will convince him hes being an ass.

I see his face change a little, he seems happy, strange . 'He doesn't know what I'll do to him once I beat him in a race. He thinks he's untouchable. The worse he treats me the worse I'll make it for him.'

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