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Chapter 3

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A friendly ghost

Leanna looked around again, to confirm no one else was around. She then said to the empty room "Hey ghost, if you ever wanted to, um, 'entertain' yourself, i'm pretty bored." She chuckled nervously at the end of the sentence and scanned the lobby, searching for any sign. She stood there for a minute, and nothing happened. She began to feel a bit foolish, then she began to get annoyed. Did this ghost have better things to do or something?

She was walking back to her chair, when her underwear suddenly wedged up her back. "Ah!" She exclaimed, grabbing her ass with one hand and twirling around. She untucked her shirt and looked at her ass. "Easy! This lingerie wasn't cheap." She scolded the ghost, although there wasn't much anger in her voice.

At that, she felt a finger trace around the inside of her waistband. She squirmed and took a step back. "I can only afford to replace so much on my salary." She took another step back and bumped into the counter.

She paused drew in a breath and in a lowered voice said to the ghost, "It's not like a lot of people get to see it."

There was silence for a moment. She leaned against the counter, still holding up the bottom of her shirt. Her pants button suddenly slipped out of it's hole, followed quickly by the zipper tracing itself down it's track. The flaps peeled apart to reveal the front of her purple lingerie. She felt a finger trace up the front of her panties, eliciting a slight gasp from her.

She bit her lip and raised an eyebrow. "Easy there buddy." she chuckled. You haven't even seen it all yet. With that, her pants were whisked down her legs. She giggled, then stepped out of them. Her heart was thudding in her chest with excitement, and some arousal. "You like?" she asked, putting a hand on her hip. She pushed her backside out and wiggled it a bit. With an audible 'smack!' she felt a ghostly hand spank her. She laughed and responded "Thanks, I think."

Her heart nearly stopped when she heard the 'Ding!' of someone ringing the bell on the counter. She dropped her shirt and whirled around, but saw no one standing there. She was confused for a moment, before hearing another sound. She turned just in time to see he pants being dragged through the storage room door by an invisible ****.

"Hey!" She hissed, before starting after them.

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