Go to her office

Eva was having a hard time concentrating. She could still feel faint echoes of pleasure coursing through her body, and her mind was still reeling from the surreal nature of the experience. Her clothes had fallen apart in front of her own eyes, and then she had received the most intense fucking of her life. None of her boyfriends had ever fucked her like this, and a dark corner of her mind wanted more.

However, her current situation was a bigger problem. She just needed something - anything - to cover herself before the corridors filled with her coworkers. Her ensemble of a semi-transparent ripped blouse, thigh high stockings and heels would be risque at a strip club, let alone the workplace.

She was too panicked to think properly, and decided to run to the safety of her office.

She closed the door behind her, relieved to not encounter anyone else on the way. She sat down at her desk and sighed in relief, even if it was temporary. At this moment, anyone coming into her office wouldn't see below her waist unless they walked all the way behind.

After catching her breath, she decided to wait until 8am - the time when the equipment rooms were unlocked. She would run there and grab some clothes, hopefully before most people started to filter in. All she needed was her access card, which was in her pocket..

Shit.

Her blazer was gone! In fact, she hadn't seen it at all since the lab incident. She felt panic rise as she realized she was in trouble.

That's when her eyes fell on a piece of paper, right at the center of her desk. There were some words on it, in an unknown handwriting:

If you want your card back, come to this address at midnight. Alone.

The message was followed by a set of coordinates. She frowned her burrow, realizing that it could only have been left by the mysterious figure she had encountered. Her mind began wandering places, wondering what kind of a situation she would be walking into, how she could protect herself, contingency plans...

She was brought back to reality by a series of sharp knocks on her door.