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Chapter 8 by CaptainPulse CaptainPulse

What's next?

Follow Kate and Rose to History Class

Kate and Rose shuffled into class, adjusting their towels and looking back at a class full of snickering faces. Both girls' faces went pink. Most of their classmates had seen at least one of them naked before, but there was something new about having such a slim margin between their bodies and complete exposure. Strangely, being almost naked was more embarrassing than being actually naked.

Rose sat down, glaring at Kate. She knew she had gotten herself into this situation, but she wanted to blame someone else, and Kate was the only person she could think of.

"Swooning over your crush again?" Rose turned to see Tess sitting to her left, smiling and holding her head in her hands. "You're so cute when you care."

Rose rolled her eyes. "Hardly. I'm mad at her for getting us into this mess."

"Weren't you the one who suggested this bet?"

"She still agreed to it. Besides, that's not the point. I want to be mad, and so I'm mad." As if to emphasize, Rose crossed her arms, causing her towel to slip slightly down her frame and expose more of her cleavage.

Tess started to laugh, but then she had an idea. As much as she enjoyed seeing her best friend naked, and being naked with her when the situation allowed, she was tired of the back and forth between Kate and Rose that never seemed to go anywhere, despite all the time they spent together naked. So, if Rose wasn't going to take the opportunity to confess, maybe her best friend would have to do it for her.

The solution was obvious: take those damn towels off and get them alone together, but the question was who should go first?

Who?

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