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Chapter 7 by falconz499 falconz499

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Panic

Kristin looked at the packed crowd… then at the stick she had just dropped on the ice when she’d covered herself with her arms… then she glanced down the ice at her friend Sarah who was the goalie for the penalty shootout. She seemed to be the only person in the arena unfazed by Kristin’s nudity. Still set and ready in an attempt to make the save. Just like this was all part of the plan to distract her.

Then the roar of laughter from the crowd snapped the brunette back to her senses and she bolted. Skating as fast as she could back the way she came. Iva stood by the glass eyes glued to the Seniors body as she flew past her off the ice and back towards the locker room.

The transition from ice to floor wasn’t easy on skates but Kristin managed to keep her balance as the crowd cheered her now exposed ass. All Iva could do was stare at her friends exposed embarrassment as she ran.

Tears welled in Kristina eyes as she reached the locker room door. She threw her whole body against it but it didn’t budge. A renewed sense of panic arose as she tried the door again… and the next door down the hall… and the next… even the door to the men’s locker room was sealed.

Kristin was full of panic as she kept trying door after door. And even more panic as she heard someone turn the corner and catch her there in all her glory.

“Lil! Thank god it’s you. All of the doors are locked!” She said as her teammate Lilian entered the hallway.

“I don’t have a key. But that doesn’t matter. You need to get out of here!”

“What? Why?” Kristin said in disbelief.

“The entire crowd just stormed the ice to get another look at you. They’re about to make it down the tunnel to the locker rooms. The cops are with them too. They want to arrest you!” Her teammate lied.

Kristin started to really freak out. How had this all gone so wrong.

“Quick! Take your skates off. You can make a run for it out the back door.” Lilian gestured for Kristin to lose the only piece of clothing she had left. “I’ll have Selma meet you by that big tree on the edge of campus.”

Kristin had no reason to not trust her teammate. After all they’d been thru so much together. Long bus rides. Games. Everything. She removed her skates.

“Ok I’ll try and head them off. You need to run!”

And with that, now barefoot, Kristin bolted for the back door and for the first time since she left the ice found a door that was unlocked.

Her nipples hardened against the cold night air as it wrapped around her body. She was now completely naked outside. And as the exit door closed and locked behind her there was no going back.

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