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Chapter 11 by Milk5hakes Milk5hakes

Where does Mackenzie go?

Not far

"Stop that trashy thief!" An old woman shrieked as a security guard instantly stopped the redhead.

"Please you gotta hear me out, my clothes they were-"

"Zip it." The guard demanded as he placed her wrists behind her back with one hand, and grabbed the bag with the other. "You're the one strutting around like a harlot."

"Oh thank you." The eldery lady said as she eyed the bombshell distastefully, who was desperately squirming to try and cover her bared body, much to the pleasure of the people waiting to get past check in around her.

"Trying to streak is one thing, but stealing? You should be ashamed of yourself." She huffed grabbing Mackenzie's bag, which contained her keys, wallet, phone, ID, and passport walking off into the terminal, and on a flight to Germany.

Before Mackenzie could argue another word, the guard had already began marching her through the airport. Placing a small piece of duct tape across her mouth. Finally, they had reached the entrance and he removed a cuff, leading her to a yield sign.

"Stay here until the police come for your cute ass." He said recuffing her hands behind a pole, and after grabbing a handful of her right buttcheek, gave it a playful slap.

Now clad in only her tennis shoes, Mackenzie could only watch in horror as people continuned to marvel at all of her. She wondered where her clothes had gone; at the same moment, the security guard who had known her back in middle school had put away his newfound treasures.

With no way to cover herself, and no way she could get any help until the police arrived. She just stood there with her legs tightly crossed in order to shield some dignity.

What's next?

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