Chapter 8

I nodded. "I should be."

"Can I ask you for a favor?" Kristina looked at me expectantly.

"Kristina, just say it. If I can help, I will."

"Alright, this weekend Lily's school is organizing an outdoor summer camp, and do you mind pretending to be Lily's dad? Of course, if you're uncomfortable, I understand."

I was taken aback. Pretend to be Lily's dad? That would mean playing the part of Kristina's husband. While I did harbor feelings for Kristina, the idea of deception didn't sit well with me. I felt this was something that needed to be discussed with Lily.

I thought Lily would have objected, but to my surprise, she tugged at my arm, pleading, "Uncle William, please, please agree! Oh no, it's Dad William!"

I couldn't help but smile. Lily had already started calling me 'dad'. What more could I say?

"Alright, I promise you," I agreed, much to Lily's delight.

"Do I need to prepare anything?" I asked Kristina.

"You don't need to bring anything. Just be at my house by seven o'clock on Saturday morning, and we'll head to the summer camp together!" Kristina replied, her eyes filled with gratitude.

However, there was something else in her gaze - a hint of allure, a reluctance to see me leave. I didn't want to act too close with Kristina in front of Lily, so I decided to leave.

Back in my apartment, I showered and lay on my bed, mulling over the day's events. Kristina was really beautiful, her alluring figure etched into my memory. If it hadn't been for Lily's presence, I doubt I would have been able to resist Kristina's advances.

And then there was Jessica!

This woman, who had berated me and even punished me by assigning me bathroom cleaning duties, had been tricked into giving me a blowjob. It was a form of revenge, I supposed.

I wondered when Jessica would lift my punishment and allow me to return to work. I didn't want to clean bathrooms anymore. I needed to earn money. With my sister in college and my brother set to join her next year, I was under significant financial pressure.

Just as I was lost in thought, a message from Jessica popped up on my screen.

sex maniac: [Master, I've been bullied!]

I chuckled. Jessica's mention of being 'bullied' was clearly her way of referring to the blowjob I had forced her to give me earlier in the men's restroom.

Yet I feigned ignorance, sending her a message in response.

low-key guy: [Who has dared to bully you? Tell me, and I'll make sure they pay for it!]

Jessica's gratitude was palpable in her reply.

sex maniac: [Master, you're so good to me! It was my worthless subordinate, William, who bullied me. He...]

Her words trailed off, the embarrassment of the situation preventing her from elaborating.

I comforted Jessica.

low-key guy: [You don't have to say it if you don't want to. I have a suggestion, would you like to hear it?]

sex maniac: [What's the suggestion?]

low-key guy: [I remembered that you mentioned that William, your subordinate, is quite capable. Despite his abilities, you scold him and relegate him to cleaning bathrooms. It's no surprise that he feels resentful and reacts negatively.]

[Stop making William clean the bathrooms. Let him focus on his actual job, and you might prevent further trouble!]

Upon reading my message, Jessica paused to consider my words. After a moment, she responded.

sex maniac: [Master, I will seriously consider your suggestion!]

A smile spread across my face; Jessica was becoming increasingly obedient.

But wait, it wasn't me she was obedient to, but low-key guy.

Jessica then shared that she was currently with her best friend, Melody. She explained that Melody had recently been dealing with emotional turmoil and had even been sexually harassed by William, which had left her in a particularly low state, bordering on depression.

The mention of Melody ignited a spark of anger within me. I had never harassed Melody, yet she had labeled me as such. I was the one punished to clean the bathrooms, and she was the instigator.

The more I dwelled on it, the more incensed I became. I decided to stir the pot a little and sent Jessica a message.

low-key guy: [Jessica, I happen to have studied counseling and can help people manage their emotions. Why don't you give Melody my Facebook account, and I'll help you counsel her!]

sex maniac: [Master, you're so kind! I'll give Melody your Facebook account right now.]

Shortly after, I received a friend request on Facebook. It was from Melody! I accepted her request, feeling a sense of satisfaction.

I maintained two Facebook accounts, one public and one private. The account named "low-key guy" that I was currently using was my private one. Jessica and Melody only knew about my public account; they were unaware of my private account named "low-key guy".

Melody sent me a message.

Melody: [Hello, low-key guy, I'm Melody! I heard from Jessica that you can provide counseling!]

low-key guy: [Hello, Melody, I've already been briefed about your situation. I believe I can help you!]

Melody: [Okay, as long as you can lift my spirits, I will be forever grateful!]

low-key guy: [You're upset because your subordinate refuses to apologize to you, right?]

Melody: [Yes, not only does he refuse to apologize to me, but he also expects me to apologize to him. It's really upsetting.]

low-key guy: [Alright, this problem is easy to solve. Leave it to me. Give me his Facebook number, and I'll make him apologize to you tonight.]

Melody: [Really?]

Melody sounded skeptical.

low-key guy: [Yes!]

Soon after, Melody sent me my public Facebook account. Unbeknownst to her, both accounts were mine! I decided to put on a little show, sending messages between my private and public accounts.