Chapter 3

~ The Embarrassed, Naked, Female~

Sarah wanted to scream but the sound was stuck in her throat. Her adrenaline hadn’t quite kicked in yet and she was standing there like an idiot.

A few people had already taken notice of her, and that was the queue to run.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHH,” the scream finally came out. Though this was not to her benefit since it only drew more attention. If anyone hadn’t noticed the girl standing there naked save for her boots, hands behind her back, they saw her now for sure.

Sarah had trouble keeping her balance as she broke into a run. Her senses working overtime now as she heard all the people commenting on the situation.

Most were words of surprise, but soon after they were followed by remarks about her body.

She has to make a conscious effort not to keep her eyes closed and block out the world. She couldn’t afford to trip and fall, or getting back up like this would be a pain. Onward she ran, her body bouncing about just slightly as an erotic display of her femininity in full motion.

“—Nice stride girlie!” a man around her age was hanging out with some friends. They’d been cheering for a while now.

“Run! Run! Run!” They laughed and enjoyed the show she was putting on.

Sarah let out a noise of utter shame and frustration and she was **** to run past them. Each one sees everything as if it were a planned parade of one naked beauty. One she desperately wanted out of.

More wolf whistles and mocking applause accompanied her as the last of her dignity melted away. Even leaving the park was no reprieve as she now had to deal with passing cars honking and the neighbors stepping out to see what all the commotion was.

Sarah’s face couldn’t get any redder by a mixture of shame, and exhaustion from running. And it took all her willpower not to cry. Perhaps the only thing stopping her was an unwanted surge of arousal she was trying to push back.

The final straw though was a camera flash, thankfully from way behind her. It might not have gotten her face. Just her bouncing butt emblazoned with the rose.

Sarah gathered the last of her strength and bolted to her front door. Only to be hit with the worst possible realization.

Her key was in her jacket.

Another camera flashed, this time much closer, but when she turned around.

“Nice hustle soldier!” A chuckling voice belonging to none other than Rick.

“Looking for this?” He held up a house key likely taken from her jacket.

Sarah only knelt down trying to hide her body from her neighbors watching through their windows. Blushing and defeated she looked over at Rick with the cutest expression he ever saw on her. As **** and embarrassed as she’d ever been in her life.

Thank you for reading <3

-RFK2