Chapter 11
by splotch
What's next?
An alarm!
Paige buried her blushing face in the table. First, she did this because Marshall's tattoo really hurt! Second she was so totally embarrassed. Mistaken for a young boy in front of her rival, all while topless... it really was embarrassing, maybe the most embarrassing thing Paige had ever been through in her privileged life!
Suddenly a loud ringing sounded. Marshall stopped tattooing immediately.
"Fire alarm! everyone out!" He boomed. Everyone began moving as Paige looked about, shocked and confused. Marshall worked quick, slapping a bandage over Paige's just started tattoo. He then grasped her shoulder and pulled her to her feet. Paige gasped, crossing her arms over her chest before anyone could see her naked breasts. Marshall pushed her to her feet and Paige stumbled, wearing jeans, sneakers and nothing else as she was **** towards the door, leaving behind her purse, shirt and bra as she covered her chest as though her life depended on it...