Dana in the closet Dana's (POV)

With Sam gone Dana is completely alone in a more relatively safe spot with her thoughts about Samantha tearing her clothes off, the realization that her goods are on display, that Sam of all people knows about this and seeing her in this compromising position.

She unzips her former victims jacket, her one and only form of clothing.

'How was I suppose to know she takes martial arts classes!'

"And why did I have to run into him of all people!?"

She catches herself at saying that out loud.

She moves her hands into the jacket pushing it back a little past her side to place her palms on her hips and taps her foot before looking down at herself and pauses a few seconds and starts lightly fanning herself.

'Fuck if I don't look sexy wearing just this.'

Than other unfinished thoughts went through her head.

'Yet whenever I was near him… damn'

'If I could get him to dislike me my feelings would stop and yet…'

'It was probably best for it to be him. Heck if anyone else showed up the whole school would knew about it in seconds. Why heck if these positions where switched, assuming I wasn’t the one who caused it, I don’t know what I’d do to him.' Ideas started going around her head. Dirty ideas. She couldn't help but get aroused at this situation.

'If I've got some time to kill...'

There is a wired shelf that she raises her knee to the lowest shelf

‘If I make a mess in here would the janitor notice?’

After a single finger touched her cliterous, those inhibitions moved aside. 'Fuck it' She took her leg off the shelf and in a kicking motion raised it to the third shelf. She started going at herself as if she was being hold up by a person instead of a shelf and they where doing her from behind. She keeps going with one hand rubbing the coat around her boobs and the other going at her pussy getting a good rhythm going. She took a quick sniff of the jacket collar and went faster.

Than something bumped into her side. Taking her out of her stupor she reaches into the coat pocket and pulls out at phone. It was Sam's. She sit with him in chemistry in the few classes that she actually goes to and she's seen him put his password in to unlock it.

'What do I do with this situation?'