If it was just an employee asking sothing, I could brush it off, but the external calls? Pure torture.
Most of the ti, I mumbled excuses like, "I’m feeling awful today—call back tomorrow." Even that took effort, though. By the ti 6 p.m. rolled around, and then 7 p.m., barely anyone was left in the office.
"Hey, Hailey..." I tried to sound casual, then caught myself. A few lingering coworkers were still around, so I switched gears. "Uh, Manager, aren’t you heading ho?"
Hailey—Hailey, as I knew her—was glued to her monitor, her fingers tapping away. "Oh, I’ve got to finish this tonight. It’s due tomorrow... ugh."
She paused mid-keystroke and glanced up at , her eyes widening slightly. It was like she’d only just registered who was talking to her.
"What about you? Heading out?" she asked, tilting her head.
"Hm. I figured I’d leave with the team," I replied with a shrug.
"What?!"
Hailey jolted upright, her chair creaking as she darted a quick look around. Luckily, no one was close enough to overhear us.
"Shh! Watch what you say at work!" she hissed, her voice low but sharp.
"Oh? So it’s fine outside of work, then?" I teased, raising an eyebrow.
"No, that’s not what I ant..."
She pressed a hand to her forehead, frowning, then sighed. Motioning to follow, she led out of the main office. My gut told —this was it. The quest’s big mont.
She took to a small eting room tucked away in a corner of the floor. After locking the door and lowering the blinds, Hailey let out a heavy breath and turned to face .
"Listen, about yesterday..." she started, her tone firm. "I’m just going to pretend today never happened. I drank too much and got carried away."
"Huh? Pretend it didn’t happen?" I echoed, stepping closer.
"Yeah. You know this, Alex—I’ve got a boyfriend. We’ve been together for seven years, and..."
Her words trailed off, like she couldn’t find anything else to say.
"Seven years, huh? That’s all you’ve got?" I pressed, my voice steady.
"..."
Hailey’s face twisted with a mix of emotions—confusion, guilt, maybe sothing else. This was the mont. My instincts scread at to push harder.
"Didn’t you say being with felt better than being with him?" I asked, locking eyes with her.
"...Yeah," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Hailey."
Flinch—
She twitched at the sound of her na, her shoulders tensing. I couldn’t help but think back to how I’d handled Linda—firm but gentle. Sa vibe here.
"No panties today, huh?" I said, lowering my tone.
"..."
"Answer ."
Nod—
Hailey gave a slow, single nod. That was all I needed to know she couldn’t escape now.
Rustle—thud—
"...Ah."
"Sit."
Without a word, she bowed her head and slid her pants off, no hesitation. The second she saw my stiff length, her eyes squeezed shut—like she’d glimpsed sothing forbidden.
"I said sit," I repeated, firr this ti.
"Haa..."
With a shaky breath, Hailey sank to her knees in front of .
Tap.
I nudged her head with my shaft. She flinched again, staring at the floor, refusing to look up despite her obvious struggle.
"Not gonna look? You loved it last night," I said, a smirk tugging at my lips.
"Ugh..."
A soft groan slipped from her. Before she could pull away, I grabbed her head, tilting it up and guiding her mouth toward . It was forceful, sure—but she didn’t resist. Not even a little.
Sigh—
I couldn’t hold back a quiet laugh.
"Suck."
Her eyes snapped open, locking onto —onto it. And just like that, she obeyed.
....
...
..
.
"Aaaaah!" A shout of pure joy burst from my chest, echoing in the quiet room.
I couldn’t help it—relief and excitent flooded all at once. My VR headset buzzed faintly on the desk, the glow of the screen fading as the victory ssage sank in. I leaned back in my chair, running a hand through my sweaty hair, a wide grin spreading across my face.
It was finally over. The Hailey Quest.
〈Quest successfully Completed. Rewards will now be distributed.〉
〈Clear reward: 9000 points, bonus stat 9〉
The notification flashed in my vision, crisp and golden, like a trophy I’d fought tooth and nail for. I stared at it, letting the reality settle. My shoulders slumped as the tension I’d been carrying for days lted away.
’How long have I been stuck on this?’ I rubbed my eyes, trying to piece it together. It felt like forever.
The day after I’d spent that wild, all-night session with Hailey, I’d been so sure I’d crack the quest wide open by pushing her into that blowjob in the office.
My confidence had been sky-high, riding the thrill of it all. But that was my mistake—pure arrogance. I’d underestimated the bond she had with her boyfriend, a love forged over seven years.
One steamy night wasn’t enough to shatter sothing that deep. The mory of her hesitant glances and the way she’d clung to her excuses replayed in my mind, mocking my overconfidence.
While tackling the semi-forced Hailey quest, I’d thrown everything into shifting her feelings.
Honestly, she liked it—every single ti. I could see it in the way her breath hitched, the way her body responded even when her words pushed away.
The quest boiled down to one thing: hooking up with Hailey, a woman with a killer body and a gorgeous face—whether that ant full-on sex or just pushing her to the edge until I finished. Simple on paper, right? Wrong.
What drove up the wall was the lack of a progress bar. No hints, no markers—just , fumbling in the dark, chasing a finish line I couldn’t even see.
It was like sprinting full speed with no clue where the race ended. I clenched my fists, frustration bubbling up as I rembered the countless retries, each one a blind guess.
I’d been itching to level up fast, to take on tougher, flashier quests. But this? This Hailey ss had trapped, dragging down like quicksand. My impatience had grown with every failed attempt, gnawing at .
"Whew. It’s all over now," I muttered to myself, letting out a long, shaky breath. I sank deeper into my chair, the faint hum of the VR system fading into the background.
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