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Chapter 5 by Roseidurian Roseidurian

Who comes to rescue her?

Grace

It hadn't been much of a debate in her mind. If she was stuck naked in Freeland and needed someone to rescue her, the only option was someone who'd already seen her naked. At least that way she wouldn't be exposing herself to yet more people.

The downside was Grace finally pulling up and quite suddenly stopping, raising her eyebrows to take in the sight of Anissa's body, stark against the wall behind her. Private inches of flesh bared, with only shaking arms hiding her boobs and trembling legs failing to conceal her most intimate spot.

Anissa hurried closer, only to run into a locked door, grabbing at it with both and and letting Grace glimpse dark nipples before she pulled back.

"Let me in!" Anissa said, panicked.

"What... what happened?" Grace said.

She was still staring. Anissa was a few steps away from the wall now, conscious of how much closer she was to the middle of the street, and much more aware of the air against her skin, now against her ass again.

Hell, she was wearing less too. She'd discarded her goggles to avoid Grace being associated with Thunder.

"Does it matter?!" Anissa said.

"You call me up and you're completely naked out here, I just want to know what to think," Grace said.

"I'll tell you all about it if you let me in!" Anissa said. She bent forwards, barely noticing the view down her cleavage she gave Grace, nor noticing how her shaking arms let more of her boobs sneak into view. "Shit, you can't leave me out here!"

It seemed to be a second before Grace actually registered the look of humiliation on Anissa's face. Then again, that was the first moment Grace had actually looked at Anissa's face.

Grace reached over to unlock the front door. Though she'd have preferred to go in the back, Anissa was hardly going to protect and wait longer.

She hurried inside, slipping into the chair beside Grace and keeping her arms crossed to avoid showing anything through the windows. Grace glanced down to Anissa's bared lap and wetted her lips, before swallowing, catching herself, and looking back up.

"Please tell me you've got a spare change of clothes with you," Anissa said.

"No," Grace said, a bit too quickly.

That was the other downside of asking Grace. Their relationship had been... a bit bumpy, and either way Grace probably enjoyed seeing her like this. Which was an ego boost. She just really hoped it wouldn't lead to any more humiliation than she'd already been through.

"So, your place or mine?" Anissa said, slightly desperately.

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