Kayla's Arrival

As the bus sped along the highway, Kayla's sweater unraveled at tremendous speed! Cars and pedestrians were dumbfounded and confused as to the strand of beige yarn pulled taut along the road. It had been cut several times, but always found a way to be held or snagged on something. Never once ceasing the irrevocable damage to her sweater.

The unaware milk chocolate cutie continued to stare out the window as the sun shone high in the sky. It was bright, but didnt add much warmth to the chilly day. She closed her eyes, basking in its glow as she felt a faint coolness up her body. She grasped her coat closed, thinking it was just a passing chill.

The bus finally entered the city and began to slow down. New passengers got on and sat in rows behind Kayla. None paid much attention to the strand of yarn now laying limply on the floor since the doors no longer held it in place. If any of them could see through her coat, they would be able to see her entire midriff and the bottom of her purple bra cups peeking into view. The bus doors closed nd resumed its journey, also making sure the sweater resumed its slow demise.

The hem creeped higher and higher, exposing both bra cups and all of her cleavage, leaving only her sleeves and a small portion below her neck, before the bus stopped at the museum. Kayla allowed the passengers behind her to leave first as she collected her two bags. Her hands full, her coat now gaped open, exposing her secrets to everyone but herself. She felt the cold air outside rush around her newly bared skin, and shivered.

"Whoa, must be colder here than I thought. Good thing I'm headed inside..." She muttered aloud.

As she trudged toward the entrance, she didn't notice a tall figure moving in her way until they collided.

THUD
Oof!
Ack!

Kayla's head collided with a man's chest, eliciting a squeak of pain as it hit a hard surface. The man seemed less pained from it, but surprised to find a cute girl looking up at him.

"Kayla?" He chuckled at the realization that he knew her.

"S-Stephen! H-hi, I was, uh...I mean I'm s..gosh I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." She stammered as she tried to find the words to say.

"It's OK. At least, I'm ok. How are you?" He asked.

"Oh, uh yeah...no problem!" She blushed, holding her forehead as it throbbed.

Kayla hoped it wouldn't bruise. Who knew having your forehead collide with a sternum would be so painful? She played it off and noticed he was looking further down.

"Oh, you like my outfit?" Kayla asked, twirling for her friend, flaring the coat open so everyone could see.

"I, uh...it's definitely different." He said, unable to understand why she would expose her bra and midriff so casually.

"I know, it's not as flashy as my usual outfits, but I wanted to be comfy today. What do you think?" She asked, hand resting on her hip, the other arm extended to her side as a flourish.

"I think it's still pretty flashy, even for you. But...I think I like it." He said walking closer to her and seeing the hearts printed on the purple bra.

"Hey, what's that?" Kayla asked, seeing a thread of yarn on the ground.

She picked up the beige strand and looked at Stephen, who was wearing a beige cable knit sweater. He looked dignified like he stepped out of an L.L. Bean catalog, only he looked like an Abercrombie model.

"Oh...uh..." Stephen tried to tell her it was from her sweater, but wasn't sure if he should.

"It's OK. I got it." Kayla said, taking a pair of scissor from her bag.

Snipping the yarn, she thought she was doing her friend a favor, but was actually helping herself from further exposure. For now.

"So, where you headed? I was going to grab a coffee before going to the museum." Stephen asked.

"Oh, I was going there too! I can join you for coffee beforehand though." Kayla practically jumped as she heard they were going to the same place.

"Well, I was just going to pick up a coffee and head inside. We can hang out together. Sure!" He said.

Kayla smiled and picked up her bags to walk with him before he stopped her

"Let me help you with at least one of these." He said, reaching for her art bag.

Kayla blushed at the kind gesture and smiled as he turned to look at her before walking away. Then she realized that her bag contained not only her sketchbook and art supplies, but her diary as well! She gulped as she realized how close her could be to finding the one item that would reveal her crush on him! She took a breath to calm down as she walked to the side, but just behind him so he wouldn't notice how flustered she was.

Soon, they entered the coffee shop next to the museum and stood in line to order. As she looked over the menu to decide what to get herself to warm up, she saw someone from her art class! None other than Phoebe Walker. She was the one who painted the infamous image that was hung in the art building's lobby. Kayla seemed to remember she's the one who brought everyone's attention to her heart shaped pubic hair, which was why she obscured it from her view to begin with. She was the last person Kayla wanted to see now. She hid her face with her coat as she watched her and one of her friends order and stand to the side to wait.

Stephen and Kayla inched forward in line as each order was taken, and more and more Kayla hoped Phoebe and Co would get their coffee and go. However. When it was Stephen and her turn, they were right behind her to hear her order.

"Kayla? Is that you?" Phoebe asked, a bit loud for the small establishment.

Kayla finished ordering and turned around, smiling politely at the two girls.

"Oh hi! Didnt expect to see you two here!" She cheerfully greeted despite dying a bit inside.

The two girls looked at Kayla and appraised her outfit, noting the bra and all the flesh on show.

"We, weren't expect to see...so much of you today either!" Phoebe managed to reply, wanting to embarrass her.

Kayla thought Phoebe was making a reference to the painting and her nude modeling so she blushed and shrugged it off, making it seem to Phoebe that her attire was completely intentional.

"Phoebe, why don't you leave her alone?" Stephen interjected as he turned around.

"Hi, Ste-phen!" The two girls almost sang in unison as they noticed the attractive man.

Phoebe shot a glance at Kayla and saw how she stared. She wondered...

"Hey, what are you two up to today?" Phoebe asked.

"Oh, we were going to the Museum after this." Stephen answered.

"Really? We were too! Let's all hang out together!" Phoebe cheered as Kayla inwardly screamed.

"Sounds like a fun idea! How about you, Kayla?" Stephen, ever oblivious, asked.

Kayla could only nod, and it was settled. As Kayla stood fuming under her smiling facade, Phoebe and her friend Monique got their coffees. However, as Phoebe walked past Kayla and saw the coat hanging open. She got jealous and faked a trip, spilling her coffee onto Kayla's pants.

"Oopsie!" Phoebe cried as her hot coffee spilled onto Kayla's crotch and legs.

"My pants!" Kayla screamed, holding her hands to her head, opening up her coat to expose her bra to everyone now that she got their attention.

"Quick, we gotta go get those off before it burns you!" Phoebe said, pulling Kayla into the nearby restroom.

Kayla rushed to a stall and went to close the door when Phoebe kept it open.

"Hey! Gimme some privacy!" Kayla squeaked.

"No way, I'm training to be a nurse, so I can help." Phoebe said, grabbing at Kayla's pants and undoing the button.

All Kayla could do was whine as she watched her pants get tugged down her legs, her curly hair bouncing as she sbifted her weight around. Phoebe untied her boots as well, and before she knew it, her bots and pants were off. Standing barefoot in the restroom, she thought only her panties were on show, so she clasped her coat closed over her crotch, leaving her bra exposed.

"There, much better." Phoebe said, holding Kayla's pants.

Just then, the restroom door burst open, this time it was Monique. She held a hand behind her back as she entered and motioned for Phoebe to come over. Kayla didn't know what was going on as the two of them were looking at something and giggling before turning to face Kayla again.

"Well, well. It seems you've been keeping quite a secret, haven't you?" Phoebe asked.

"What are you...gasp" Kayla began until she was caught off guard by what she saw.

Phoebe was holding her DIARY!

"How did you get that?!" Kayla asked.

"You should do a better job at hiding this. I mean, Stephen was kind enough to let me place your bag under a table while we waited for you two the cover on this screamed out to me and I HAD to open it. Secretly, of course. The moment I saw 'Stephen' with hearts around it, I knew wi couldn't keep it to myself." Monique explained.

Kayla ws blushing as her heart began to pound. This was her worst nightmare come to life! Her enemy knew her secret, and was now plotting against her...

"So, we have a couple ideas of the fun we can have with this information. If you catch my drift..." Phoebe said.

Unngh

Kayla stifled a moan as she realized her deepest fantasy was also coming true...

"I'll... I'll do ANYTHING for you not to tell him!" She managed to blurt out.

"We know. But first things first." Phoebe said.

Kayla shivered in anticipation. She couldn't tell if she really wanted this or if she was scared out of her mind, but the warmth between her legs told her at least some of the truth...