Get Barry to fix the problem he caused

Flushing furiously, Felicity hurriedly fumbled with her bag. Her phone, her phone...

Leaning forwards in a ****, vain attempt to try and cover more of herself, she awkwardly selected a number. Her forearms lay up her chest, doing her best to hide her cleavage from the crowd.

Oh god, there were so many...

She held her phone to her ear, eyes prickling.

Barry answered; the comms the Flash used were tied in to his phone, she'd helped them refine the system a while back. It was more practical.

The sound of wind rushing filled her ear.

"Kinda busy Felicity," Barry said.

There was the sound of a rumble, then a thud on the far end of the call. Barry gave a grunt of exertion.

"You left me in my underwear!" Felicity said with a furious, whispered squeak.

Her cheeks somehow got even redder as she said it. Awkward she shifted, trying to face away from the crowd but not wantong to show them her ass.

"Wh-what?" Barry said.

"When you ran me out!" Felicity said, still not daring to raise her voice above a whisper. "The friction, it..."

"One sec," Barry said. "I'll run you to the lab. It's indoors, but I can't spend much time- oof!"

He hung up at once. Felicity sighed in relief at least, awkwardly waiting for when he'd return.

Inside. Inside had to be better than being in the middle of the street and showing everyone what she looked like in just her bra and panties.

She couldn't help the tears when she again glimpsed the countless people who were seeing her. Oh god, this was embarassing.

And then the world was yellow again; she squeezed her eyes shut, hoping to wipe her eyes.

Barry didn't even stick around to say goodbye; like he said, he was busy. Still, she recognised the entrance to STAR Labs. She was in the building, if not too far in, and she just had to head that way to go inside, pick up a change of clothes and-

"Ah, oh god, ah!" More burning.

She whimpered when she saw what friction had done this time. Now with nothing over them to shield them from the air, her underwear was going the way of her blouse and skirt. She winced as she tried to pat out the burgeoning flames.

But no, she didn't have any choice. Tears of shame in her eyes, Felicity was **** to throw the garments away, watching them smoke.

Which left her in just her heels. She was inside, yes, but now she was stark naked. Whimpering, Felicity again crossing her arms over her tits, now they were bare making extra sure to cover them.

She didn't know whether this was better or worse than being outside, but at least having underwear.

Her cheeks bright red, standing out against the endless pale skin on display, she hurried further into the labs, ass unwittingly bare to the security cameras behind her.