Hide in a room and lock the door!

A moment of panic surges through you as Nadia takes quick strides towards the back door. You just miss Jen whispering something to the blonde Sam before pulling away from the window. Just like anyone would do while panicking, you act before you think.

Swiftly opening the nearest door you **** yourself inside and shut it behind you. After locking it, you quickly take in your new surroundings. This place must be a bedroom, but much to your disappointment, it's tiny and completely empty.

The equally empty closet and sheet-less bed all indicate that this must've been an extra room. There weren't even any dressers for there to be clothing to hide yourself with...at least the brown carpet was soft against the bare soles of your feet.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

"John"? Is that you in there?" Nadia's voice snaps you back to reality as she raps her knuckles against the door.

"...Yeah. It's me." You reply stupidly.

Your friend must've been awaiting your explanation as to why you were inviting yourself inside any old room of her three story house, because she's silent for a few seconds before she speaks up again. "Is everything okay? Can I come in?"

Seeing the doorknob jiggle, you instinctively back away as if Nadia could break the lock and see you naked and erect at any moment. "It won't open!" You quickly shout, which thankfully puts a halt to the break in attempt. At least for now. "I came in here and shut the door behind me without even thinking and now it won't open. My bad, I just got curious..."

You expect to hear an annoyed huff or something similar, but Nadia only giggles from the other side. "That's some shitty luck. No problem, I'll go get the master key. It's somewhere downstairs, I just have to look for it. Hang in there, alright? I'll be back in a sec."

"Thanks." You squeak in relief, hoping desperately that Nadia took her sweet time looking for the key. You still didn't have much of an idea on how to find some cover without revealing that your swimsuit was loose and how you eventually lost it to Diana, who put it who knows where! Maybe it would've been easier just to fill in Nadia on your situation and beg for some clothes. Your pride was getting in the way, it'd be better just to suck up the embarrassing dilemma to your coworker rather than stand here naked...

Before you can make a final decision, another loud knock impacts the door. That was fast!

"Let me in...we can help with your problem." A voice that was very much not Nadia spoke up. Who was that? And we?! Currently the only people that knew you were naked was Diana and maybe Jen if she put two and two together from your last interaction by the window. If that was the case, maybe you were the subject that Jen was whispering to Sam...and of course there was that drunk lady in the bathroom! Did she notice you after all?

"Who is it?" Your curiosity gets the best of you and you press your ear against the door, **** to know who was offering to help...