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Chapter 11 by HenryKajitani HenryKajitani

How does the rest of the trip go?

It starts poorly, but Lucy is clever

Water splashed from the tires as Kate's car traveled through the hostile environment. However, the inside of the car might have been just as dangerous, the air electric with tension.

Lucy was firm in her belief that she would win, but a pair of headlights shook her again.

"Haha, this is going pretty well for me," Kate taunted.

"It's just a lucky start," Lucy coped, undoing the second button on her shirt, revealing a healthy amount of cleavage.

"Is it lucky? Or is it foreshadowing?" Kate commented. Lucy kept hoping it was the former.

Kate swerved around deep puddles and through turns. The jostling car made Lucy's nipples rub against her clothes in new ways. Fidgeting with her legs only led to her jeans rubbing between them.

As Kate stopped at a red light, they saw yet another vehicle forging through the rain. The brunette continued checking her phone.

"Where are all these people coming from?" Lucy muttered, unfastening a button from the bottom this time.

"I don't know, but they should keep coming. The more, the merrier!"

On cue, another car came through the intersection before the light could change.

"Shit," Lucy cursed. She popped one more button open from the bottom, leaving only two. The more anxious she got, the more she shifted her legs.

"It's almost like it's rush hour on a weekday," Kate joked.

"No kidding..." Lucy trailed. Out of curiosity, Lucy glanced over at the dash clock. It was just after 5 PM. "Hold up. Is it rush hour?" Lucy questioned.

The gravity of the situation was dawning on her as she realized her mistake.

"Damn. I guess it is rush hour," said Kate. She honestly hadn't planned this. "As the saying goes, we take those," Kate finished, pointing at another vehicle approaching.

Lucy's fingers trembled as she undid the next to last button. Her dignity rested on a single button, fighting to hold the shirt closed. She wanted to know how far they were, but Kate was holding her phone out of Lucy's sight.

It wasn't long before rush hour took its toll on Lucy again.

Kate whooped and cheered, "Guess that means I win?"

"Hold on," Lucy had one backup for this exact scenario. She reached down and unbuttoned her jeans. A sliver of bare skin was exposed. "This is a button too," Lucy justified.

"Fine," Kate responded, "but let's see you get out of the next one.

Soon, Lucy spotted her complex out of the window. This was it. She had made it. As they turned into the entrance, a final car dashed those hopes. Lucy watched in shock as it passed.

Pulling up to the gate keypad, Kate could hardly contain herself, "What did I tell you? Hm?"

Looking down in defeat, Lucy ground her legs together before she had an epiphany, "Wait, wait, wait. I said I would lose if I unfastened everything."

"So what?" Kate asked, "All your buttons are gonna be open, even your pants."

"So, buttons aren't the only thing that can be fastened," Lucy replied as she pulled the zipper down on her jeans. She covered as much exposed skin as possible so that Kate wouldn't notice her lack of underwear.

"Fuck. I really should've paid more attention when I shook on this."

They got through the gate and parked. Lucy was beaming.

"Just one question before I do this. What's up with this?" Kate held up her phone with a picture. A picture of Lucy's bra, panties, and keys on top of a freezer in the diner basement. "Did you lie about your car? Are you wearing underwear?"

"Of course, I'm wearing underwear. You know me," Lucy lied anxiously.

"Then prove it. Take your shirt off."

The Asian girl tried to protest, but no words came out. Ultimately, she complied, releasing the last button and dropping her shirt to expose her bare chest.

"Now, the pants," her friend ordered.

Lucy did as told, wriggling out of her jeans and handing them to the waiting brunette.

"As punishment, I'll be keeping these," Kate explained, "but a bet's still a bet, so I'll make you one more deal."

Lucy rubbed her bare thighs together in anticipation.

"Either you go up there like you are now, or you wear everything I have on now for the rest of the day."

"And?" Lucy looked at Kate's crop top and shorts.

"That's it. Those are the options," Kate replied.

Was this a trick? Even so, Lucy wasn't sure she was prepared to streak to avoid it.

What does Lucy do?

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