Diapered At Work Novels & Stories

I was busy on my laptop replying to so many emails even though it has not been long since I left the company for the hospital I was suddenly disturbed, seeing that we have been driving for hours and yet we were not at the company yet. I looked up immediately to take a look at my driver and that's when I realized he was a totally different person. This person right now is putting on all black outfit with a face mask on

I sneezed. My first day at my new job, I arrived bright and early. Dressed in my smartest pantsuit, I was ready to face the day. Immediately, I was introduced to my coworker, Daisy, who would be training me at reception. She was very pregnant, about to burst, so I would primarily be filling in for her for her maternity leave. I hoped I would move up the ladder before she returned.

“This is my workplace.” The last thing I needed was for him to cause a scene. One dramatic word, one raised eyebrow, and the next thing you know someone’s filming on their phone. My name ends up on social media with a clickbait caption. “Girl gets exposed by ex while making lattes.” If not something more dramatic and disheartening. Yeah. No thanks. This job was the only thing I had left with dignity attached to it. And dignity was fragile. Like porcelain. One Mike-shaped accident and it would shatter to pieces.

“Not at work darling, we don’t scream too much or we will be caught.” He discarded the condom while I was left trying to compose myself. I didn’t know life and work could be so fun. I washed my face to cool down. I was not wearing any makeup on that day. I had overslept because of a long midnight call. “Sorry, I didn’t know there was someone here.” It was the same junior worker who had disturbed us. I was afraid to even ask what he wanted in that bathroom. I was not used to calling it toilet as I felt it was rude.

"I thought it was only my power. But he also has the ability to leave traces on others." I said it while gritting my teeth. After putting on the dress once more, I made sure to wear the apron snugly so that even if I bent over at a later time, my dress would not shift. Then I went to start another day at work. Throughout the day, I kept checking my phone to see if any of my children had called me. Working at a place like that made me happy and satisfied. The atmosphere was calm and soothing. I recently developed a fondness for the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and hot brownies.

The young employees who used to crowd around me, calling me their mentor, kept their heads down and their eyes focused on the screens in front of them. They all acted like they were avoiding even the slightest association with me. Such was the workplace. It was every man for themselves. What a chilling realization that was. I went back to my desk to find that my once neatly organized design drafts were now tossed together in a messy pile. The ones on top were covered in large brown coffee stains, and even my drawing tablet had been tossed into the trash can next to my desk. Sasha rolled over in her office chair with a mug of coffee in hand. She didn't even look pregnant yet, but she was acti

Paranoia is an incredibly heavy coat, and I’ve been wearing it nonstop since Foxe Shield walked out of my apartment with my black lace underwear. ​It’s been forty-eight hours since he invaded my living room. My sprained ankle is still aching with a pain that the overpriced ibuprofen barely touches. I’m currently sitting at my tiny kitchen table, surrounded by a literal sea of printed spreadsheets and empty coffee cups. June specifically ordered me to take the rest of the week off, but I’m a chronic workaholic who doesn't know how to turn my brain off. I’m desperately trying to keep the Jeremy Empire afloat remotely while the Shield merger deadline creeps closer like an execution date.

An: This moment contains Diana & Darren meeting for the first time as adults. ******** Diana runs to the bus stop, braving the rain because she didn't bring an umbrella. She forgot because she was in a hurry to attend a job interview that turned out to be very long from morning to night because there were so many candidates and the process of interviewing was very long per person. It was because the job Diana was applying for was in the prosecutor's office, so they had to make sure that the candidate was completely clean from any kind of case no matter what position they were applying for.

“I left work the moment paparazzi started circling the company.” I didn’t complain when my boss asked me to go home. Paparazzi were circling the company like vultures and that was interrupting the work flow. When he told me to go home, I jumped at the idea. I was tired of watching my colleagues stare at me with pity, while Jocelyn looked at me with a sneer. Besides, I had not slept well the previous night so it was kind of hard to focus. “Why was Noah at your workplace?” Mom asks.

“Fine for the most part. Apart from most of the employees giving me looks, I’d say I had a great day.” “Don't pay them any mind. They’re just mad they don’t have nepo baby privileges.” She laughed. “What? I don’t have nepo baby privileges.” “You do.” “So you’re saying I don’t deserve to work in the company?” I froze. I didn’t mean it like that. “No, no. You deserve to work there. You having privileges like that isn't a bad thing.” “I was joking.” She said. She could probably see the horror on my face. I thought I would make her mad again. “How was your first day back at work after a long time?”