Azia appears!

Rose could hear the springs of the couch squeak as one of the two drunk girls crawled towards her. This was it, she was going to be seen. If Rose got up and ran, those girls would probably follow her wherever she went. In her flustered state, could Rose even trick them into leaving her alone?

Her mind ran through the possibilities. Some of the guys outside wanted to see them. There was competitive karaoke outside. It was actually a naked party. She wasn't actually Rose, but a stunt double. Rose was ready to accept the inevitable as her ideas grew less likely to work.

Instead her mind flashed to imagining what those two were about to see. A completely naked Rose, covering her body as best as her hand could possibly do. They would see she was aroused, with a nipple poking between her fingers to stand in the air, and moisture glistening from between her legs. She was wet with more than pool water.

"Um... what are you two doing?" came a familiar voice that broke Rose's panicked trance. It was Azia! Rose peeked her head just over the couch to look, and confirmed what she thought. There was Azia, now dressed in a white tank top and jean shorts, looking perplexed at the drunk girls.

"We were looking for Rose. We think she's nnnn-naked!" one of them said with an eager, yet sly tone.

Rose ducked her head back down. Having Azia seeing her naked wasn't quite as big of a deal as the drunk girls seeing her. Azia wouldn't make her streak the whole party. At least she hoped so. If Azia could get them to go away, she might be able to sneak to safety.

"You think Rose is naked?" There was a bit of uncertainty in Azia's voice. "Heh heh, come on, why would Rose be naked?"

"We didn't think Rose would get naked on purpose, so we thought you pranked her!" one of the drunk girls slurred out.

Rose's heart was still racing, but she had to focus and listen in. This would be a chance to hear the truth. If Azia had truly been the one that did this, they were going to have a bit of a talk.

"Yeah! You got a thing for Rose, don't you?"

Again, Rose blushed as she crossed her arms and held her shoulders. She wanted to be mad at Azia for pulling the prank, but after having heard what Azia's reasoning could be, she hesitated.

The adrenaline rush accompanying her arousal was also keeping her from being furious. Azia had a hand in all of the pleasant feelings Rose experienced. The warmth between her legs, and the stiffness of her nipples had yet to fully calm down. A part of her wanted Azia to finish what she started in the pool. The thought of letting her friends hands explore her smooth skin again sent a pleasant tingle through her body.

"Well... uh... you see..." Azia seemed to fumble her words, unsure of what to say. "That's kind of between us... but hey, how about you two help me look for her?" Azia added some excitement to her voice, to try and convince them to leave. "Maybe she's in the backyard!"

"Alright, we'll find her, and then we're gonna make her streak the party!"

"That'll be fun!" said her friend, as they both got up and left the room, heading towards the back door. Azia did it, those two were gone at last.

Still, Rose was on edge over the whole situation. Azia didn't seem to know that Rose was nearby, so she was seeing her true character. And she seemed quick to dodge the question about how she felt about Rose. The idea that Azia had some desire for Rose started to seem just as likely as her being the one who took all her clothes.

"That should keep them busy," Azia said out loud. "I just hope I find Rose first, this is getting way worse than I wanted." She looked around the room. When she turned her attention away from the couch, she approached the living room window, and glanced outside.

Having heard Azia say things weren't going to plan, Rose was now more certain that Azia had done it. But things going worse than she wanted? Azia did make an effort to keep Rose from being seen by anyone else. Maybe she wanted Rose all to herself.

Azia glanced around the room one more time, appearing worried for her friend. "Where are you, Rose?" She seemed to cringe at internal conflict. "She'll probably want a towel."

Rose listened for footsteps heading out of the living room. If Azia was going to get a towel, she was probably on her way to the bathroom. Rose thought about what she should do. Getting her attention now seemed like a good idea. She wasn't quite sure how she felt about the prank just yet. Though waiting for her to come back with the towel couldn't hurt, could it?