Ana takes the bet further

Ana grabbed her radio. “Hey Cheryl, quick question, do our cameras record on High Definition?”

“You kidding me? They are from the lowest bidder, we are lucky if they record at 144p.”

“So, you can’t see my face right now?”

“What, getting embarrassed? No, all I see is a blurry green silhouette, I can barely make you apart from the background.”

“Interesting… How about we ante up the bet? I’ll finish my patrol completely naked if you promise to buy me dinner for four weeks and give our boss a letter of recommendation for a promotion.”

“Oh, ho, ho, aren't you the naughty girl? …I accept, but only if you agree to spend the rest of your shift naked.”

Ana bit her lip. Finishing her patrol was one thing, she was already halfway done, but spending the rest of the night naked? What if someone came to the factory for a surprise inspection? Or a corporate spy decided to infiltrate the plant?

Nah, when has that ever happened in all her time on the job? Ana usually didn’t see a soul on her shift, most nights she didn't even spot Cheryl. “Deal.” Why not? She was already breaking the rules. Going naked was not all that different from being in her underwear, neither were apropiate work attires.

The security guard slid out of her panties in the dark. Ana caressed her hairless crotch and shivered. This was real, this was happening, and this was going to get her free dinner for the next month.

Ana carefully sidestepped the mess on the ground and returned to the path. Only one item of clothing remained. She unclasped her bra and let her chocolate nipples stiffen with the night breeze.

A whistle came from the radio, prompting a glare from the naked guard. Ana slapped her ass towards the camera to taunt Cheryl. “Ha-ha! Didn’t think you had it in you girl, let’s see if you can make it last.”

Ana held her head high despite her shaking knees, she kept walking the rounds. The guard couldn’t shake the anxious whirlwind in her stomach, but she found strength in knowing that no one would ever know… well, except for Cheryl, but she barely counted.

Was this exciting? Yes. Was this terrifying? Also yes. Would she ever do something like this again? No, definitely not.

The guard was already having second thoughts despite being practically in the home stretch. If not for the overwhelming urge to spite her coworker, she would have already caved in and went back for her underwear.

With the flashlight pointing at the ground and nowhere else, Ana doubled her pace and turned the final corner. She could spot her guard station again, her wonderfully walled domain where she could bunker up until the sunrise.

The last stretch of her patrol was uneventful. Ana quickly entered her guardhouse and aimed the camera inside at her discarded pile of clothes. Now she could find solace in that not even Cheryl could spot her.

Ana pumped her arm in a premature celebration and sat on her trusty chair, putting her feet up. All she had to do now was wait. She reclined on her chair and closed her eyes to try and relax.

The guard’s heart was still beating, yet her mind was doing its best to keep it steady. Was that someone she heard!? Nah, it was just the wind. Was that an engine? Why, yes, but surely belonging to a car that was far, far away. No one ever passed across her street...