Morning After Shame

Maya’s POV

Liam’s words would not leave my head. I opened my eyes in my dark room. Sunlight came through the small window. My green dress from last night lay on the floor like a guilty secret. My body still felt warm and sticky between my legs.

I sat up fast. “What have I done?” I whispered to myself.

My phone lay on the pillow. I picked it up with shaking hands. The blackmail messages were still there. The picture of me grinding on Liam’s lap looked so clear, my dress was high. My face showed pure pleasure.

This cannot be real. Someone watched me the whole time at the party. Now they know about Mr Havisham too. What if they tell Chloe? What if they tell everyone?

I dropped the phone and covered my face. My heart beat very fast. I felt scared but also a little excited when I remembered how Liam felt under me.

Stop it Maya, you are in big trouble now.

I stood up and walked to the bathroom. The cold floor touched my bare feet. I looked in the mirror. My dark curly hair was messy, my warm brown skin had small red marks on my neck. Did Liam do that? Or was it from the dancing?

A knock sounded on my front door. I froze. “Who is it?” I called out. “It is me,” Liam said from outside. “Can we talk about last night?”

My stomach twisted. I wanted to open the door but I was still in my thin sleep shirt. No, not now. I need time to think.

“I am not feeling well,” I shouted back. “Maybe later.”

He stayed quiet for some seconds. “Okay Maya but be careful, that message looked serious.”

His footsteps went away. I let out a long breath, he knows something is wrong but I cannot drag him into this mess. Not yet.

I took a quick shower. The warm water felt good on my skin. My mind kept going back to the lap dance. The way Liam’s hardness pressed against me, the way my body got so wet. I touched myself a little under the water. A small moan escaped my mouth. No, I must stop. I have work today with Mr Havisham.

I dressed in a simple white blouse and black skirt. It was short but not too short. I looked at myself again. I looked normal on the outside but inside I felt different. Scared and dirty and somehow alive.

The office building felt cold when I arrived. My legs shook as I went up to the top floor. Mr Havisham’s door was open. He sat behind his big desk.

“You are on time today,” he said in his low voice. “Good girl.” I closed the door behind me. “Good morning sir.”

He stood up and walked around the desk. His eyes moved over my body slowly. “Come here Maya.” I walked closer. My heart beat fast again. He touched my chin and lifted my face.

“You look tired. Did you have fun at the party last night?”

I swallowed hard. How does he know about the party? “It was okay sir, just normal fun.”

He smiled a little. “Take off your panties now.” My face became hot. I looked at the door. “Here? What if someone comes?”

“Do what I say,” he said firmly.

I reached under my skirt and pulled my panties down. I stepped out of them. He took them from my hand and put them in his drawer. “Bend over the desk,” he ordered.

I bent forward. My breasts pressed on the cool wood. He lifted my skirt up to my waist, cool air touched my bare bottom.

“You are already wet,” he said. His fingers touched me between my legs. “Did something happen last night?”

I bit my lip. “No sir.”

He pushed two fingers inside me suddenly. I gasped loud. The feeling was sharp and good. He moved them in and out slowly.

“Tell me the truth Maya. Did you let another man touch you?” My inner voice screamed. Do not tell him about Liam, never.

“No sir, only you,” I lied.

He pulled his fingers out and I heard his zipper. His hard cock pressed against my entrance. He pushed in with one deep thrust. I moaned and gripped the edge of the desk.

“So tight,” he groaned. He started fucking me hard. Each thrust made the desk shake. “This pussy belongs to me, remember that.”

“Yes sir,” I breathed.

He grabbed my hips and went faster. The sound of our bodies filled the quiet office. I felt so full, pleasure built up quickly inside me even though I felt guilty. Liam’s face appeared in my mind. I closed my eyes tight.

Mr Havisham reached around and rubbed my sensitive spot. “Come for me,” he commanded.

My body listened. The orgasm hit me strong. I shook and tried not to scream. He kept thrusting through it. Then he pushed deep and filled me with his hot cum. He stayed inside me for a long time.

“Good girl,” he said and pulled out. Some of his cum ran down my thigh. “Clean yourself and start work. There are files on your desk.”

I stood up on weak legs. I used tissue to clean between my legs. My mind felt messy. I just had sex with my boss again but the blackmail message kept coming back to me.

The day went slow. I answered emails and arranged meetings but my thoughts stayed on the unknown person. Who saw me? What do they really want?

At lunch time my phone buzzed. Unknown number again.

I opened it with fear. New message, new picture. This one showed me bent over Mr Havisham’s desk from this morning. Someone had taken it from inside the office.

The words below made my blood freeze. “I see everything Maya. Your boss, your neighbor, your secrets. Come to the old warehouse behind your apartment tonight at ten, alone. Or the whole world sees these pictures.”

My hands shook so much I almost dropped the phone. Who is doing this? How did they get a picture from inside this office?

I looked at Mr Havisham’s closed door. Could it be him playing games? Or someone else working here?

I didn’t know what to do, but one thing was clear. Tonight at ten I had to go to that warehouse.