A bump in the road

Landing in the safety of the balcony Mackenzie took a breath. She couldn't believe that had worked. In spite of the awkward (but arousing) setbacks Mackenzie had made it to the safety of the balcony. She surveyed the space. It was a medium sized balcony large enough to contain two lounge chairs, a table with an umbrella, and a few tropical plants. On the far side of the area was the door into Matt's house it was wide open, and the bombshell could see Matt's bed. Mackenzie smiled and walked towards the door excited to get inside. Mackenzie stood before the door and into the bedroom. It was large with ornate white and bronze walls, shining chrome furniture, and a King-size bed with silk sheets. To the side she could see a marble bathroom with a massive bathtub.

"Damn it Matt," Mackenzie whispered to herself, "You. Are. RICH!"

Trying to ignore the opulence, Mackenzie tried to focus on her mission she needed to get downstairs and unlock the front door so Matt could get inside and then.

'Then what?' Mackenzie questioned. What would they do when they were back inside. would they get dressed and Mackenzie head back home. Would they get dressed and Mackenzie stay for a bit to talk. Or.

Would we even get dressed?

Mackenzie blushed furiously at the thought and suddenly distracted by her thoughts ended up tripping on a chair leg. She gasped and began falling forward barely able to catch herself on the balcony door. Which immediately slammed shut.

"Oh no!" Mackenzie exclaimed. She grabbed the handle and began pulling but to no avail it was locked.

"No no no no no!" She squealed. She had just screwed herself and Matt both. Mackenzie looked down at the handle and saw a touchpad next to the handle. The door could be unlocked via code! Mackenzie moved back to the ledge and called down to Matt.

"Matt, I need your password."

"Password?" Matt asked, "What password?"

"The password to the touchpad," She said sheepishly, "I-I accidently closed the door."

"You shut the oh. Oh Shit."

"I'm sorry, but just tell me the password so I can fit it."

"Mackenzie it's not a touchpad it's a thumb scanner!" He yelled in frustration, "I have to be up there to open it."

Mackenzie froze with her mouth open in shock.

"W-what why?" She yelled, "Why do you have that!"

"I don't like to bring keys every time I want to get some sun."

"Damn it," Mackenzie whined. She slammed her forehead against the glass separating her from sanctuary.