Selfies - Part 1 (Patreon)

 Pictures property of Adriana Evans, ABDreams, and DiaperedOnline. 

Sometimes, she just couldn't help herself... When she looked cute, she looked cute.

Adriana was a serious businesswoman, one who had worked hard, clawed her way to the top... But, every now and then, she'd catch a glimpse of herself in the mirror and realized just how good she was looking that day. Technically, her and her employees weren't even supposed to have their personal phones with them at the office - and they definitely weren't allowed to use the camera - since they dealt with some rather confidential information, though she knew she wasn't the only one who snuck hers in. Her work phone was so boring, with not just no camera, but barely anything else, either.

Of course, there was little point in taking the photos if she couldn't show them to somebody, and she knew the higher-ups were aware of her Facebook page, so it was too risky to put them there. Instead, she made an Instagram account, making sure not to link it to any of her other social media, telling her outside friends, but not her co-workers, about it. It worked just fine, for a while... 

Then, one day, she got a message on her work e-mail, with an attachment of one of her pictures. To somebody who knew the office well, it was obvious where she'd taken it, though - she hoped, in case somebody screened the message - to a person who worked at the main headquarters and only visited every once in a while, it could have been from anywhere. There was no denying what the meaning was, however... Whoever this was had found her Instagram.

Sure enough, she felt her private phone buzz, checked it to find a direct message there. "It's fun playing dress-up, isn't it? If you don't want your bosses to find out about this page, come here." A second message appeared a moment later, with a link to a location on Google Maps.

Adriana returned to her work e-mail, heart pounding as she looked up the sender. He didn't look familiar, but he was in the IT department, and she didn't have much reason to go over there... The thought of going over to what she assumed was his house made her a little queasy, though so did the idea of somebody sending those pictures out to her superiors. She considered closing her account... If he had that picture, however, it seemed likely he'd already grabbed the rest as well, and she knew there were quite a few in more recognizable spots around the office.

Briefly, she wondered if she would get some mercy by turning the photos over herself, just to get ahead of this thing, but the rules were quite clear... If she wasn't fired immediately, she'd at least be demoted, which, after all the work she'd put in to get where she was, would be just as bad. She sighed, staring at the messages for another moment before deleting the one on her work e-mail, and replying to the one on Instagram, "When?"