Getting over the nervousness

Veronica nodded and returned to her place. She felt the eyes of the entire orchestra on her as she walked back, her bare feet making contact with the cold, hard floor. She could feel the heat of their gazes burning into her skin, and she knew that they were all staring at her naked body.

This wasn't what she wanted. She felt so powerless, like a pawn in a chess game. But then she realized. So far, everything she did was a command from the Dirigent. But it was her idea to be naked, her _wish _to play the concert naked. The dirigent warned her she couldn't handle it and so far she was proving him right. With that in mind, she took her eyes from the floor to the rest of the orchestra.

With a smile, she raised her hands to the air. And she twirled. To show that she's fine with everyone watching. To show that it really was her idea to play naked.

The atmosphere relaxed a little. Veronica walked to her spot, turned to the rest of the orchestra and bowed. She could her some laughter, somebody even shouted "Way to go Ver!"

The dirigent knocked on his stand and she quickly sit down and assumed her position. As the practice started, she could feel the stares on her bare back and ass from the other musicians. She tried to concentrate on the music and ignore the sensation, but it was impossible to escape the feeling of being watched.

The first piece they played was a lively and upbeat composition, filled with energetic rhythms and bright melodies. Veronica's fingers danced across the keys of her flute, her movements fluid and graceful. Despite the uncomfortable situation, she managed to keep her composure and deliver a flawless performance.