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Chapter 6 by LadyRedHeart LadyRedHeart

What happens next?

A naughty kid makes things worse

Just as she was about to make it back to the back room, she nearly ran over a kid, who, when she froze in place in front of him, looked her up and down before smirking.

“Aren’t you supposed to be more covered up?” he asked, something in his tone immediately telling Ashley he wasn’t someone she should be messing with.

“That’s, uh…h-hey!” she cried as he suddenly grabbed at her pants, pulling at both her button and her zipper. Her own hands immediately shot down to meet his as he laughed maniacally, as if they were playing a game.

Despite the fact she was an adult and he was a child, he was surprisingly strong, and they went back and forth for a while before something finally gave, and before she knew it, he was holding both the button from her pants and the torn zipper. She stared down at her now loose pants in shock for a moment before she looked back up, only to see the kid had taken off. She took a step in his direction only for her pants to fall to her ankles, leaving her panties on full display. Her face turned bright red as she bent down to pick them back up, looking around to make sure nobody saw her.

She continued her rush to the back, holding up her pants with a hand as she burst through the doors, only to hear a voice that made her stomach drop.

“So, as you’ll see as we’re coming up here…”

It was Marcus. Ashley quickly looked in either direction before taking off towards a small alcove between shelves, obscured somewhat by darkness. She stumbled along barely able to keep her pants up as she went around the corner, and they snagged on a box. Ashley quietly cursed as she tried to pull it free, but as Marcus’s voice and footsteps came closer and closer, Ashley made a split second panic decision to let them fall and kick them off her feet, diving between the shelves just in time.

As Marcus came around, she prayed he wouldn’t notice the pants—or rather shorts—hanging off the box as he talked with someone she couldn’t see. Her face was burning as, even though no one could see, she hand a hand over her panties, the only thing she now wore on her lower half.

Unfortunately, her prayers went nowhere as she heard Marcus stop, and then saw her pants vanish in an instant. She winced as he complained about people leaving their stuff around, and then to her horror, she heard him say he would put it in his office until he found out who it belonged to, and his footsteps went away, taking Ashley’s pants with him and now leaving her indecent. She had no idea what she was going to do. She had spare clothes in her car, just in case, but leaving the store with only panties from the waist down…the mere thought made her face red. And the alternative, trying to get into Marcus’s office to get her pants back also seemed like a horrible idea. If he saw her, not only would it be embarrassing but he’d totally fire her on the spot!

As she debated what to do, she had no idea things were about to get much, much worse.

How does it get worse?

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