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by typicalpanther

Chapter 4

Isabel Torres woke up with determination. At twenty-nine, she was tired of being underestimated. She had always been soft-spoken, the kind of person who stayed quiet in meetings even when she had better ideas than half the room. That needed to change. The company was about to cho...

by typicalpanther

Chapter 5

Isabel sat on the closed toilet lid in the stall, her ruined jumpsuit crumpled at her feet. The damp fabric sagged, wrinkled, and stained beyond repair. She stared at it as if sheer willpower might undo the damage, but she knew better. The jumpsuit was finished, and she was stran...

by typicalpanther

Chapter 6

Isabel stood in the bathroom stall a moment longer, her palms damp against the cold metal door. The ruined jumpsuit lay in a heap behind her, heavy with coffee stains and torn seams. For a second she considered carrying it with her, but the thought of dragging the sagging fabric...

by typicalpanther

Chapter 7

The elevator doors slid open with a soft hiss, and Isabel’s knees nearly buckled with relief. The compartment was empty. She slipped inside quickly, pressing her back against the cool metal wall. For the first time since leaving the bathroom, she allowed herself to exhale. The r...

by typicalpanther

Chapter 11

The stairwell door creaked as Isabel slipped back onto her floor. Her knuckles were white where they gripped the shirt closed across her chest. She herself to move forward, barefoot on the office carpet, each step loud in her own ears. Almost instantly, heads began to tur...

by typicalpanther

Chapter 12

The phone buzzed in Isabel’s trembling hands, the glow of the screen displaying a name that stopped her breath cold: Mr. Kingsley. She hesitated for only a moment before swiping to answer. Her coworkers leaned in from their cubicles, curious, whispering behind their hands. “Hel...

by typicalpanther

Chapter 6

Isabel stood in the bathroom, staring at the abandoned jumpsuit folded across the counter. Her heart pounded so loudly she swore it echoed in the tiles. Leaving it behind meant walking out nearly naked, but there was . She needed to get to the stairwell, and that meant c...

by typicalpanther

Chapter 7

The stairwell door closed with a heavy thud behind Isabel. For a single glorious second, she let her body sag against it, chest heaving with relief. She had made it. She was alone at last. Then she heard it. A faint scratch of leather against concrete. The soft exhale of smoke....

by typicalpanther

Chapter 8

Ryan finally broke the silence, his voice steady but carrying a sharp edge of disbelief. “Torres… why are you in your underwear?” The question hit Isabel like a slap. Her face burned, and her lips trembled as she tried to answer. “I—I had an accident with my jumpsuit. It ripped,...

by boredbutts

Chapter 4

In the royal bed-chambers of the sunny kingdom, the young and beautiful new ruler, Cleo, tossed over in peaceful slumber. However, if one observes the sun's position outside the windows, it becomes apparent that it is now mid-afternoon. Unfortunately, it is all too common for C...

by boredbutts

Chapter 6

"_Can't you be any gentler_?!" Cleo winced. The sisters continued unimpeded like a well-oiled machine. Aisha swiftly brushed out Cleo's hair knots with swift, sure strokes, and Eliza rapidly clasped golden rings on Cleo's braids. "_Let's skip the hair and get me undressed, please...

by boredbutts

Chapter 7

Aisha beckons the laughing men out of the bedchambers, but Eliza concocts one final act of humiliation for the impetuous ruler before freeing her hands. Eliza uses this rare opportunity to prove her physical superiority to her superior (and also flirt with a particularly muscula...