As I sent the message, a smirk tugged at the corner of my mouth, and I entered the restroom, broom in hand.
Jessica had humiliated me in public, and now it was her turn to experience the same. I was not just going to embarrass her, I was going to fuck her right here! As I stepped into the men's restroom, I began to sweep the floor, intentionally creating a ruckus so that Jessica would be alerted to my presence.
Jessica was evidently flustered. She held her breath in trepidation and sent me a message pleading for help.
sex maniac: [Master, someone has entered! What should I do?]
I messaged her back, attempting to soothe her fears.
low-key guy: [Don't worry. Even if someone walks in, as long as you stay hidden in the stall, they won't find you! By the way, which stall are you in?]
sex maniac: [I'm in stall number six!]
Upon reading Jessica's message, I cast a glance towards stall number six, grinning mischievously.
I decided to play a little game with Jessica, addressing stall number six directly, "I must be the unluckiest guy on the planet! I didn't do anything to Lily, yet she framed me, and now I'm even being asked to clean the toilet by my boss!"
"Jessica, she's a beautiful woman, but she's too naive. She can't tell truth from lies. She can't even see through Lily's deception!"
Upon hearing my words, Jessica, who was hidden in stall number six, instantly furrowed her brows. It was clear that Jessica had recognized my voice and knew that it was me who had entered the restroom.
However, what she didn't know was that the 'low-key guy' she was chatting with was also me!
Jessica fumed silently. "How dare William scold me behind my back, huh!"
Just then, I raised my voice again and said, "Someone mentioned that the men's stall doors were damaged. I should check each one!"
After uttering those words, I began to check the doors of the men's stalls one by one.
Jessica's anxiety heightened.
After all, she was in the men's restroom!
If I were to discover her, it would be utterly humiliating!
In her panic, Jessica sent me another message for help.
sex maniac: [It's over, that useless William has entered! He's checking the stalls one by one now, and he's about to find me soon, what should I do?]
Upon reading Jessica's message, I smirked.
"What to do? There was nothing you can do! Just wait to be caught by me! Then I would pull down your pants and fuck you hard from behind!" I didn't reply to her message, but instead reached out to push the door of stall number six!
Since the lock of stall number six had been broken by me, the door swung open as soon as I pushed it!
Upon seeing me suddenly enter, Jessica let out a scream of fear.
Due to her nervousness, Jessica lost her footing and fell towards me.
I instinctively stretched out my hands and caught her.
My hand landed on her buttocks, and I feigned surprise, asking, "Jessica, why are you in the men's restroom?"
Jessica blushed, at a loss for words, utterly embarrassed.
She quickly noticed that my hand was on her buttocks and immediately shrieked, "You! Where are you touching!"
Just then, the sound of multiple footsteps echoed outside the restroom.
Someone else had entered the restroom!
And it wasn't just one person!
Judging by the sound and footsteps, there were two or three men!
Jessica was so terrified that she clamped her mouth shut, not daring to utter another word!
If others discovered that she and I were hiding in a stall, they would undoubtedly assume we were having sex here. At that point, Jessica would be embroiled in a scandal.
She wouldn't just lose face; she'd also be risking her job!
Seeing Jessica's anxious expression, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.
I thought to myself, 'Jessica, I never thought I'd see that look of fear on your face ever!'
Jessica whispered to me, "Take your hand off my butt!"
However, I didn't heed Jessica's words. Instead, I tightened my grip on her buttocks.
Jessica must have been lacking intimacy for a while, as her body was extremely sensitive.
After I squeezed her, Jessica's face momentarily contorted in pleasure, and she almost let out a moan.
Jessica shot me a furious glare, her eyes as sharp as daggers, and she chastised me in a hushed tone, "You filthy ruffian! Have you lost your mind!"
I ignored Jessica's outburst and slipped my hand into her pants!
Jessica wanted to resist, but she didn't dare to make any sudden movements or loud noises.
After all, if we were discovered at this moment, Jessica would be even more hard-pressed to explain!
A woman sneaking into the men's restroom, hiding in a stall with a man and acting intimately.