Caught in the Act The New World of SwapTech chapter 6 by deleted_user

Nyx’s fingers flew over the console. Her catsuit creaked with every twitch of her ass.

Damien was looking around the suite. His eyes fell to a minibar stocked with edible gold.

“Firewall’s up,” Nyx whispered. “But Arjun’s got an AI watching the vault. We trip it, we’re not getting out through the front door.”

“So we go out the window?”

Nyx grinned. “Baby, I came in through the window.”

Before he could reply, the penthouse lights flickered. The desk console blinked once, and suddenly a voice crackled through the speakers—deep, sexy, unmistakably smug:

“Well, well. If it isn’t a two-for-one special.”

Arjun. Live.

Nyx whipped around. “How—?”

“Did you think I wouldn’t booby-trap my office?” His voice purred. “Or that I wouldn’t recognize Damien fucking Marks, even in that slutty little swap sleeve?”

Damien stiffened.

Arjun laughed. “You should’ve picked something less… distracting. I’d have caught you minutes later.”

Nyx slammed the console. “He’s watching through the suite cameras.”

Damien squinted. “Wait. So he’s not here?”

“Correct,” Arjun said. “But I’ve already called security. They’ll be up in—oh—eighteen seconds.”

Nyx locked eyes with him.

“Bait,” she said.

“Excuse me?”

“You’re in a bimbo sleeve. Use it.”

She shoved a tube of gloss into his hand. “Distract the guards. I’ll finish the hack.”

He stared. “You want me to—what—seduce security?!”

“Unless you’d prefer I throw you out the window and finish this solo.”

Heavy boots echoed in the hallway.

“Ten seconds,” Arjun cooed.

Damien groaned, smeared the gloss on, and stumbled toward the door, already unzipping the front of his microdress.