Epilogue: Thrill-seeking

When Lucy finally awoke, she found Cassy still in her living room, which was much tidier than the night before.

"Oh, good morning Lucy," Cassy said nervously. "Did you sleep well?"

Lucy glared, "I slept fine, but I'm having a little trouble remembering what happened last night. Maybe you can jog my memory."

"U-uh sure. Well, you had just moved in, so I thought that-"

Lucy cut her off, "Sorry, I think it would help if I started from the last thing I remember." She moved to the corner of her kitchen and living room. "I remember you standing here."

Cassy complied with the directions. "Right h-here?" she stuttered.

Lucy looked pensive, "Didn't you have less on?"

Cassy's dress was whisked off her shoulders before she had a chance to protest. And soon, Lucy had her bra too.

"That's better. Now, what were you saying?" Lucy grinned.

"W-well, you had just moved in, so I thought that it would be fun to throw you a party. A sort of welcome get-together."

"So then, why were you like this?" Lucy gestured at Cassy's nearly naked body.

Cassy blushed. "Well, some people got tired of waiting, so they started drinking a little."

"Some of the people?"

"Okay, I started drinking," Cassy admitted. "Kate kept pushing me to let loose, so I did... but I may have gotten a little carried away."

Lucy poked one of the blond girl's exposed nipples. "A little?"

Cassy protected her breast. "Okay, okay. I got really carried away, but what happened to you?"

Lucy sighed and sat down, "It's a long story."

Cassy looked at her clothes in Lucy's hand. "Can I at least have my clothes back?"

"Not a chance."

Lucy tried to return to her boring job at the diner, but she could never forget that day's rush.

She tried spicing things up, going commando, finding excuses to remove more, but it wasn't enough.

When exhibitionism wasn't enough, she went a different route. She tried mountain climbing, sky diving, anything to feel the adrenaline.

Lucy had quit her job at the diner long ago when she finally found what she wanted. Her day job was still bland as ever, but she made up for it in her free time. She snapped a selfie to send to Cassy, who managed to stay a great friend.

She slipped the phone into her pack before gripping the bar in front of her tightly. The shoulder straps of the hang glider rubbed her bare skin as she started running.

As she left the ground, she wondered what someone would think if they saw her bare body flying by, and as she felt that rush.