Alex Quinn had a peculiar dream. One that represented a paradoxical mixture of extreme fear and longing in reality. In the dream, he saw Luna Cruz, the day she came in for her interview. Through frosted glass walls, people were moving about as if they had no idea of what was transpiring inside the conference room. "Luna Cruz, what are you doing?!" Alex Quinn exclaimed. He was shocked and furious when he saw Luna Cruz holding a tassel whip, and he noticed himself tied to a chair, unable to move. Luna Cruz stepped closer, displaying a relaxed yet casual demeanor. Nonetheless, Alex Quinn's heart raced as if every step she took was treading on his heart. "Boss, didn't you invite me here?" Alex Quinn was bewildered. He couldn't remember doing such a thing. He had only been staring at her business card, imagining what Luna Cruz might look like while dominating other men. He never dared to proceed any further. He stuttered, attempting to refute, but his voice was stuck. He couldn't
She's just a sweet-talking little lair. Saying that if it were him, she'd make time for him. But now, she's responding so warmly to an unidentified stranger on social media. Alex Quinn felt a tinge of disgust. He thought he should immediately close the chat window, pretend that nothing happened, and go to work as usual the next day. However, he stared at the conversation on the screen for a while. Although Luna Cruz had only said a couple of sentences, he could imagine her playful tone and cunning expression, much like a sly little fox. He was curious about what Luna Cruz would say next, and he wanted to know the side of her that Danny had seen but he hadn't. "Are you single?" His fingers involuntarily typed these words. During every second Luna Cruz didn't reply, Alex Quinn regretted asking such a silly question. Really, what a greenhorn! Just when he thought that Luna Cruz had probably blocked him, the screen blinked once again. "Of course, I am." She replied. How could sh
Today marked Alex Quinn's first time embarking on a task. May had arrived, and the weather was getting warm. Yet he adhered to his usual shirt and suit, nervously fiddling with the buttons on his chest. Whenever a colleague happened to encounter him and offered a greeting, he couldn't help but become suspicious. Under the shirt and suit he was wearing Dew's personally selected two-piece set of sexy lingerie designed for men. "Why do you want me to wear this to work?!" Alex Quinn stared at the image sent by Luna Cruz through the app. It was a male servant-style outfit with classic black and white colors, adorned with elegant ribbons and cute bows. The top was a style that clung to the chest, and the lower part featured a hole for easy access. What could that hole be for? It couldn't be more obvious. He just couldn't imagine what he looked like wearing this beneath his suit. He covered his face in agony, suspecting that Luna Cruz might have figured out who he was. "Don't you like
After Luna Cruz's remark, Alex Quinn began to drift into his fantasies. He fantasized about Luna Cruz tearing his shirt open, revealing the exposed male maid outfit underneath, with his nipples perking up involuntarily. He imagined her forcing him to admit his secret kink, taunting him for acting so prim and proper all day, and perhaps even calling other employees to witness his embarrassment. And then what? And then, everyone would know that he was a submissive. Someone who craved being insulted, whipped, and trampled underfoot by women. What should he do then? He, a man of his height, towering over everyone like a large dog, huddled in a corner of the tea room. His expression was full of anxiety as he watched Luna Cruz as if his life and reputation depended on her judgment. Surprisingly, Luna Cruz didn't play along with his fantasies. "Put this on," she said. Luna Cruz simply took off her light pink jacket and handed it to him. "What are you waiting for? Isn't my clothing t
"Luna, are you angry with me?"The two of them went to a Cantonese restaurant. The place was bustling with people.Luna Cruz rested her chin on her hand while waiting for their food, and she asked him,"Why would I be angry?""I didn't tell you that my brother is your boss. I was worried that if you found out, you might suspect that I said something to help you. So..."Luna Cruz chuckled and shook her head, saying, "I have confidence in myself."She was concerned about her job interview due to a minor incident on the subway, not because she doubted her abilities.Daniel sighed with relief, but he couldn't shake off the strange feeling he got when his brother looked at Luna Cruz earlier.He had probably warned him to keep a distance from her because she felt uneasy around him.Daniel decided to keep this information to himself and not bring it up with Luna Cruz, as Luna and his brother‘s paths would diverge after her internship at Genesis Players."Luna, eat more. Have you lost weight
What could she possibly mean by that?Alex Quinn gazed at the two sentences flickering on his screen, ensnared in a maelstrom of contemplation. After a moment of deliberate thought, he typed:"No revealing of faces, we had agreed."Dew didn't reply outright. Instead, she uploaded a series of pictures on her profile. Within minutes, the comments surged into hundreds. Alex knew without looking – a throng of men like him, voicing their desire.He shuddered to consider how many others were messaging Dew, let alone ponder what she felt, inundated daily with such messages.Do these lascivious remarks really matter?More pressing, at this moment, she was sharing personal experiences with someone else, moments exclusive to them.Yet Alex, confined behind his screen, could only watch, tormented and intrigued by what she and Danny might be sharing.Jealousy engulfed him like a raging inferno.Alex felt consumed by these flames."You claimed you were unattached."So, what do those indistinct fac
"Ah-choo—"Alex Quinn had caught a cold.Having nearly slept naked on the floor for most of the night, it was no surprise he had fallen ill.Luna Cruz had instructed him to clean up before sleeping, but overwhelmed with pleasure, he lacked the strength to even crawl to the bathroom, instead falling directly into unconsciousness.How embarrassing."Just a few months, Alex, and you've already caught a cold? You really need to take better care of yourself."Kevin Smith expressed just the right amount of concern for his old friend Alex, maintaining a suitable level of friendship.Alex, feeling groggy, would usually brush off Kevin's teasing, but the memory of Luna laughing next to Danny in the passenger seat still haunted him. Subconsciously comparing his sickly self to his vibrant cousin, his expression grew darker."Boss Quinn, if you're feeling bad, don't push yourself."Alex pushed away Kevin's hovering hand irritably and said,"I'm not dying yet."The next second, he returned to his
"Shall we try something new today?"Dew Cruz's message popped up on Alex Quinn's screen for the first time.In his dimly lit study, only a desk lamp cast a warm, golden hue.Alex’s mouth suddenly felt dry.Trying not to appear overly keen, he waited a whole minute before replying with a measured curiosity,"What do you have in mind?"Dew's excitement seemed palpable, even through the impersonal screen."How about we do it over the phone?"Alex's thirst intensified.He reached for his thermos, taking large sips of berry-infused water.He knew what Dew was hinting at – a step-by-step testing of boundaries, starting with his voice.Yet, he always hesitated at the thought of being fully exposed to her."I want to hear your voice," Dew's text arrived, a blend of enticement and appeal.Alex knew she had an irresistible character, or maybe he already wanted to do this, or perhaps he simply couldn't refuse her.Alex downloaded the Chirp app on his phone, sending her his agreement.He moved si