Call for help.

Gritting her teeth, she came to the conclusion that she wasn’t getting out of this without help. The buxom brunette weighed her options, knowing she had to tell someone about her current state of dress, and hope that they would help her out, while also not revealing the information to anyone else. Despite having worked in the office for many months, she had a large amount of difficulty making any real friends. Only one person came to mind, and they were scheduled to be on leave today. Theres no way she could tell her parents about this! They already thought she wasn’t ready for the working world, and an incident like this would all but prove that to them! She sighed, rubbing her eyes beneath her glasses, getting up her friend Kate up on her phone. Hopefully she was feeling in a helpful mood. And awake…

“I need help. Don’t ask any questions, but I need you to bring me a pair of pants to the office as quick as you can!”

Cleo eyed the text message she had sent, rubbing a hand on her bare thigh out of nervousness, her feet shifting against the carpet as she waited for Kate’s reply. The blonde was hardly punctual on days when she was scheduled to be working, it was going to be a big ask to get her out of bed before noon on her day off. She jumped in her seat at hearing her phone ding, notifying her of the incoming text. It attracted the attention of a co worked walking back to her desk after making coffee in the break room. Cleo nervously smiled, her face getting even redder as she gave the co worker a small wave, pulling her lower body even closer to her desk than before as she watched them walk away, and eagerly switched her phone to silent before opening the text.

“…okay? Sounds like an emergency, so I guess it warrants me getting out of bed.”

“It is. Please Kate, I’m in a real mess here.”

“I’ll be there as quick as I can, but I live pretty far out. Might be an hour or two depending on the train times.”

The brunette cringed at reading her friends response. She was stuck here for another hour at minimum while completely bottomless! She unconsciously squeezed her thighs together, feeling butterflies in her tummy at the thought of having to go through a significant portion of her work day while only being clothed from the waist up. She shook her head at the imposing thoughts, before typing one last message.

“Just hurry! And… bring panties too.”

Cleo couldn’t even bare to look at her phone after the latest text, feeling it buzzing with what she assumed was Kate replying to multiple times to try to get more information and an explanation out of her. She didn’t have much of a choice with asking Kate for help, but while the blonde will likely taunt and tease her for the rest of their existence over this, at least she’ll likely keep it to herself. Cleo threw her phone back in her bag, grabbing her bare knees with both hands as she watched the clock on her computer signal it was 9am, the official start of the work day.

Nervously looking around, Cleo could see that her co workers in the office were all focused on their computer screens or on the phone with clients. Sure, some of them were procrastinating on their own phones, but at least that meant that none of them were focused on her. For once, she was glad that her desk was a fairly out of the way, and not right next to the managers bank of desk like she had originally wanted. She opened her emails, seeing one come in from her manager, informing her of her 3 month review that afternoon. Cleo’s heart began to speed up, seeing that she had booked the private conference room for their review. She wasn’t at all concerned about the content of the review, rather the image in her head of her having to walk all the way to the conference room, desperately trying to cover her lower half from all her on looking co workers, only to sit down and have her manager not even mention her exceptional performance, and just focus on her lack of pants.