A knock on the door

Samantha drpped her phone on the counter and darted into her bedroom and tried opening up her closet door, it was locked. "Shit," she muttered. She vaguely remembered putting the keys somewhere in her home office, but she couldn't remember where. "Shit, shit, shit." she cursed as she paced back and forth trying to find them. Her hands began to tremble as panic began set in.

She was looking forward to a night sitting by the window, staring outside and reading more of some Nora Roberts, not having to worry about entertaining guests, and not having to worry about going back to her desk and logging into work. No, she had the perfect evening planned and -

There was a knock on the door.

She took a big, shuddering breath. Nicole and Samantha had seen each other naked many times, but her boyfriend, Tom would be with her. What would Nicole think if she opened the door and presented to him her naked body? Sure, they were all good friends but this might be pushing it too far.