Chapter 132: Jiggling

Tom exhaled through his mouth quietly then accepted the mission.

The penalty left him no easy way out. The moment he accepted, the pressure settled on his shoulders; Josie was already nearly finished with her food. She could stand, offer one last polite line, and leave whenever she chose. If he wasted the window, the mission would leave with her.

Across the table, she was still looking at him, waiting for his answer to the question she had asked;

"How do I appreciate you properly? How do I show the gratitude?"

Tom looked into her eyes and kept his tone calm as he replied; "Just say you owe me. When I need the favor repaid, I’ll let you know."

Josie watched him for a second, then gave a small smile. "No problem. I’ll be waiting."

They returned to their plates after that.

Tom picked up his fork and made a show of eating while his mind worked underneath. He could not speak to her the way the flirty book had taught him. Josie was not Stella. Open suggestion would push her away. He knew he needed something dirtier than conversation and safer than confession.

Then the idea struck... It was filthy but It was also the only route that felt sharp enough to work before she left.

He spoke inwardly to the System.

’I have an idea but I need your help to execute it.’

[What’s the idea?] The system replied immediately, definitely eager to help given that its Host had an idea.

’I need Josie to watch something dirty.’ Tom said, paused for a split second before continuing; ’Can you send a short dirty video to my phone. Say with just a ten seconds duration. No sound, Close-up... A man with a ridiculously huge cock moving in and out of a woman’s cunt.’

[Gladly, simply because the idea is impressive] the System replied.

A second later, Tom’s phone beeped in his pocket.

He let surprise touch his face, pulled the phone out, and opened the message as if he had not been waiting for it. The clip loaded... Silent, raw and close enough to leave nothing to interpretation. He watched the full ten seconds, then hissed under his breath and muttered just loud enough for the table to catch it.

"This guy keeps sending me nonsense."

Josie heard the words but did not look especially interested. Her attention remained on her plate. She believed it wasn’t her concern.

Tom kept his eyes on the phone and mumbled again, as if to himself, "I keep deleting them."

While the words left his mouth, he sent the video to Josie.

Her phone beeped almost immediately.

Tom set his own phone face down beside his plate and returned to his food like the matter had already ended. From the corner of his left eye though, he watched Josie glance down, unlock the screen, and open what had arrived.

Her face changed... Not loudly, not with open drama either, just a sharp break in composure, as if her mind had stepped into something it had no business meeting at a dinner table.

She looked up at him. "What did you just send me?" she asked, shock plastered on her face.

Tom raised his head, his brows faintly drawn. "I didn’t send you anything." he maintained firmly, looking all sincere.

Josie blinked. She held his gaze, her mouth opened but she couldn’t form any word before the mouth closed again.

"I was supposed to send you Ray’s number," Tom continued evenly. "That’s what I still needed to give you." He picked up his phone again, found the contact, and transferred it without hurry. "There. That’s it."

Josie blinked again.

Her throat moved as she swallowed. For a moment it looked like she might force the issue and demand he explain the clip in open words. But on a second thought, she did not. Whatever was on her screen, her principles would not let her turn the phone around and put that image between them. Her eyes dipped back to it despite herself. The screen light caught faintly in her gaze. Then she locked the phone and set it face down beside her plate with careful control.

Tom kept eating, as if nothing in the exchange deserved more attention.

Josie did not look comfortable after that.

She shifted once in her chair, then again, the movement was small but glaringly restless. Her posture remained elegant, her expression remained composed but something underneath had clearly slipped out of place. The silence between them thickened with a thing neither of them was going to name.

After another stretch of forced calm, she drew a deeper breath and set her napkin down.

"I need to use the bathroom." she announced quietly.

Tom nodded once. "Alright."

She left the table with measured steps, too controlled to look shaken, too abrupt to look unaffected. When she returned a few minutes later, the surface of her face had been repaired. Only the decision in her voice gave her away.

"I need to leave now. I still have that dinner with a client." she told Tom.

Tom looked at her over his glass and did not argue. "Okay. I’ll have to finish my food before leaving."

Josie carried her bag, gave him one last composed glance, and walked out of the restaurant without stretching the evening into anything softer.

When Josie had completely disappeared from view, the system dinged, bringing a notification into Tom’s sight;

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[SIDE MISSION COMPLETE]

Make Josie Hale leave dinner sexually disturbed.

Status: Completed

[REWARD RECEIVED]

• +150 SP

• +10 Charm

• +15 Lust

```

Tom sat back slightly as a quiet satisfaction moved through him. Afterwards, the system brought another panel;

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[DAILY TASK COMPLETED]

[REWARD; Random chest]

[Ready to choose the chest?]

Tom nodded sharply. Then small but visible images of chests began to float, they spun for a second then one popped up.

"Harem chest?" Tom read out aloud as he saw the writing on the chest. This was different from the ones he had gotten before.

It opened and a very shiny female bracelet popped out from it. The bracelet was a one layer rhinestone which was shining brighter than diamond as if it could blind if stared at for too long.

"Wow..." Tom’s mouth opened in awe at its dazzling appearance.

"This is for women." It wasn’t a question, neither was it a statement, just in between. Tom furrowed his brows not understanding why he had been rewarded the bracelet.

[Host can do whatever he wishes with the gift. Gifts from the Harem chest is for harem members.] The system explained then it added;

[Items from the harem chest aren’t as ordinary as they might look. Host would find out the secondary function when the item is being used]

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Meanwhile, In the back of her car, Josie sat stiffly as the driver pulled away from the restaurant.

"He couldn’t have sent that to me intentionally." Josie thought and shook her head.

She told herself he had not known. He had looked too calm. Too blank. He had denied it and sent Ray’s number after, like the whole thing had been nothing but confusion. A man who planned something like that should have given himself away, somehow under the hot scrutiny of her gaze. He had not.

Her hand still moved to her phone.

She unlocked it again, against her own better judgment, and opened the clip a second time.

The video played silently but explicitly, showing everything that Josie believed shouldn’t have been that clear; the woman’s cleanly shaved cunt jiggling as the man’s ridiculously huge cock pounded it, every little bit of fluid could be seen as the woman’s body released it, generously coating the man’s cock.

Josie’s breathing changed before she could stop it. Warmth spread in in her lower body, it was unwanted but unmistakable, instantly dampening into a reaction she could not talk out of existence. She stared at the screen, stunned less by the video now than by herself.

A soft, disbelieving gasp left her mouth.

"What the hell is wrong with my body?"