Transmigrator Gets Cucked With A System

[POV Adam]

I walk into my office and get to work. This job fucking sucks. I fucking hate this. *sigh* I guess that's what happens when you drop out of high school. At least Crystal makes it bearable. She's the most beautiful woman I've seen in my whole life. Her face alone would make any guy instantly fall in love. Long wavy brown hair, hazel eyes, and the most kissable red lips you'll ever see. And that's not even mentioning her perfect body. Her blouse dips low enough to see the valley in between her perky double d's and a hint of her lacy black bra. Her mini skirt fails to fully hide her perky bubble butt and thick thighs.

God must be on my side because Crystal has been more girlfriend for almost half a year now. "Good morning baby," I said while giving her a hug and breathing in her intoxicating scent. "A new restaurant opened up, do you want to go tonight after work?"

"I don't know if I'll be able to make it. I have a meeting with Jerry after work," she said with a sad face. "I'm sorry Adam, maybe tomorrow?"

"You've already had so many meetings with our boss, what are you working on?" I was frustrated. She's used the same excuse every day for the past week. I've tried waiting in the lobby for her to come out of Jerry's office, but after waiting for a bit, the secretary always kicks me out.

"I can't tell you what it is, but please have faith in me. I'm doing this for us!" She was half yelling with tears in her eyes.

"Adam! Get back to work, or you can forget about getting paid this week. And Crystal, come to my office. I need to discuss something with you," Jerry said with a creepy smile.

"I'll be there soon Boss." She said sighing and wiping her tears away.

"That short, fat, bald fuckhead. I can't believe you work with him every day." I said with a bitter smile.

"Just get to work. I'll see you tomorrow. I promise." Then she left, walking towards Jerry's room.

After about ten minutes, I make a decision and decide to head in the direction of Jerry's room. Two security guards were standing in front of his door, blocking my way. "Hey guys, I have something to talk with Jerry about. Can you let me through?"

"Hehe, the Boss is having a 'special' conversation with your girlfriend," he said with a mocking smile. "And no one is allowed to disturb them, so get the fuck out of here before I make you."

I clenched my fist and took some deep breaths. I couldn't beat either of them, and I definitely couldn't beat both of them when they're working together. I had no choice but to go back. As I was walking back I couldn't help but be concerned. What did those bastards mean by 'special'? Then, I froze. I had a sudden thought. What if they are... Nope. There is no way that could happen. Jerry is literally one of the ugliest guys I've ever seen. How could he be having sex with my girlfriend? Even I've never had sex with Crystal yet. The most she'd done was give me a handjob a few weeks ago.

Even after I've returned to my office, I still can't get the thought of that ugly bastard fucking my girlfriend out of my head. "FUCK!" I yell in frustration. I need to find out tonight what the hell is going on.