Claire stared at the clock on the bottom of her screen, watching it blink 4 p.m. Only one hour left before she could ditch work and start the weekend.
This week had been hellish - her clients had been rude and her manager kept giving her projects she had no motivation to finish. She was looking forward to a weekend of binging Netflix with her cat Dot.
Pushing back her chair, she stood up and stretched. She walked slowly to the bathroom, looking for a good podcast to listen for on her train ride home. Without looking up from her phone, she reached for the handle of one of the single-occupancy, gender neutral bathrooms in the hall of her office building, and pushed it open.
When she looked up from her phone, she let out an audible gasp. There was already someone in there, and he was hunched over the sink counter, his back to her breathing heavily as he watched a video on his phone.
The screen was tiny, but the room was small enough that Claire could clearly see it was porn. And not just regular porn - there was a guy on his back, wearing women's lingerie while he got pegged by a woman. And his dick was locked up, from what she could see.
Upon hearing her gasp, the man ripped his headphones out of his ears, locked his phone, and shoved his dick back into his pants. When he turned around, his face was bright red. Claire recognized him as her coworker Luke.
"Oh, fuck. I thought I locked - so sorry," he mumbled, practically shoving her out of the way as he escaped.
As the door slammed shut behind her, Claire took a second to process what the hell she had just seen. Luke - the quiet programmer she sometimes interacted with at work, but honestly didn't know at all - had clearly taken a masturbation break at the end of the work day, and he had...interesting tastes.
What idiot a) decides to jerk off at work and b) doesn't triple check that the door is locked?, she thought to herself.
Leaving the bathroom, Claire decided that the whole experience was her cue to get the heck out of the office and go home. She strategically avoided the area where Luke sat - and packed up her stuff and headed to the train.
*
When she got home, she was greeted by Dot rubbing against her legs. She threw her bag on her couch, taking off her clothes to change into sweatpants and a baggy t-shirt. She popped leftovers into the microwave, and turned on the TV.
As she ate her dinner and watched Downton Abbey, she heard a buzz from her phone. She opened it up, seeing it was an Instagram follow request - from Luke, of all people.
This will be interesting, she thought.
She accepted the follow request, and another notification popped up - this time a DM that he had sent along with the request.
It read:
lukesm102: Hi Claire. It's Luke from work. I don't have your number but I wanted to reach out and apologize for what happened earlier. It was really idiotic of me and I feel shitty that you had to walk in on that.
Claire thought for a moment then typed back.
clairebear22: Hi Luke. Yeah it was pretty awkward haha. Generally don't expect to walk into my coworkers watching porn in the bathroom at work...
lukesm102: I'm so sorry. I know it was super inappropriate. I don't really have an excuse for myself except I just had a really stressful day and needed to let out some energy. Just please don't mention this to anyone else at work - I promise it won't happen again.
Claire rolled her eyes. So he was messaging her to make sure she wasn't going to report him.
clairebear22: Idk, it's kinda uncomfortable to think that we have someone jerking off in one of the bathrooms we all share.
lukesm102: It was the only time I've ever done that, promise. I don't know what got into me. I'm really really sorry pls don't tell anyone else.
Claire smiled. She was enjoying the power she had right now, even if she felt a little guilty about holding it over him. She was about to respond to tell him to not worry about it, when she got another message.
lukesm102: Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?
She felt a little thrill as she got that message. Her curiosity piqued.
clairebear22: like what?
lukesm102: I'll pay for your coffee every day this week.
She grinned as she contemplated the offer. She felt bad about taking advantage of someone who had just done something stupid on a bad day. But he was the one offering...
And she thought about her bank account, and how much more she knew software engineers at her company made than her.
Fuck it.
clairebear22: it's a deal.
lukesm102: thank you so much. What's ur venmo?
Claire sent him her username, and flopped on her bed. What had just happened?
***
When she woke up on Saturday, she rolled over and picked up her phone. She had a text from her best friend Lily asking her about weekend plans, a bunch of marketing emails from brands advertising Halloween deals, and a Venmo notification.
She opened up the app, and saw a transaction from Luke for six dollars that read "I figured this would be enough for coffee and tip."