Doubt

Nicole tried to focus on her computer screen, but she hadn’t been able to write a single word of the essay she was supposed to be working on. Closing her laptop she stood up and made her decision.

She hadn’t said anything about the email to her fellow sisters that evening at the chapter meeting. She couldn’t bear the thought that their most intimate photos were about to be shown to the university at large. Not when she had the power to stop it.

“I’m running to the library! I’ll be right back.” She shouted to a few of her sisters that were congregated in the living room watching tv. The walk to the library from sorority row was a brisk 20 minutes. The entire way Nicole debated in her head what she was about to do.

She’d never been to the classics section before. She assumed that’s why the blackmailer had picked it. It was in the back corner of one of the upper floors of the library. Not a place likely for a random student to go and accidentally grab a book with a girls thong stuck in the pages.

After a few minutes of searching she found the aisle. She scanned the spines looking for the assigned book. She found them dead center of the row of dusty old books. Seven copies of the Illiad. One for each girl… and to her surprise five of those books currently had underwear stuffed in them.

“Fancy seeing you here.” Nicole jumped out as she turned to see who the voice was that had just appeared. There at the end of the aisle looking just as stunning as always even with her dark hair pulled up into a messy bun and sweatpants on was Amelia.

“Fuck you scared me.”

“Sorry.” The olive skinned girl laughed.

“What are you doing here?” The blonde asked.

“Isn’t it obvious?” Amelia replied as from her pocket she pulled out a thin bit of fabric. Nicole immediately recognized it as a G-String.

“So you too decided to ignore our vote.” Nicole gestured at the rack of books in front of her.

“Well Rylee told me that Jenna and Nina came over right after the vote and put theirs in… so naturally she came soon after that. I’m assuming as soon as Taryn and Alexis found out they caved to peer pressure like me.”

“Was no one gonna tell me?”

“I was gonna text you when I came over and knew for sure.” She said as she pulled out an empty copy and stuck in the pair of underwear she had in her hand. “Where’s your?”

“Fuck.” Nicole said as the realization dawned on her. “You totally brought a clean pair and not what you’re currently wearing didn’t you…”

Amelia laughed. “Well I’m currently not wearing any underwear” she said pulling down one side of he sweats showing off her bare hip. Nicole noted the lack of any tan lines. “But yes I did bring a clean pair.”

“Fuck I’m an idiot.” Nicole muttered out loud. “Let me run to the bathroom. It beats running all the way back home.”

“Why even go to the bathroom?” Amelia commented. “There’s no one here you’ll be fine.”

“Seriously?” Nicole looked around expecting the head librarian to walk around the corner at that very moment.

“Nicole it’s a Sunday night at like 11pm. We’re two of the only people stupid enough to be here. Also if you think that freak doesn’t have worse in store for us than just having to get temporarily bottomless in the most secluded part of the library then you best not join this twisted game.”

As always Amelia was right. Nicole gave it one more glance left and right before hastily kicking off her flats and pulling down her black leggings. Her bottom half was now only covered by a small green thong.

“Great ass by the way.” Amelia said as she watched the proceedings. It was innocent enough, but Nicole couldn’t help but blush both from the embarrassment, but also the compliment from the stunner she stood next too.

The blonde took a deep breath as she peeled the thong to her ankles. She was now completely bottomless. Her very neatly trimmed dark bush on full display.

“I swear to god if you make a carpet and the drapes joke…” The unnatural blonde said as she quickly struggled to get her leggings back on.

“Wouldn’t dream of it.” Amelia laughed.

Redressed Nicole pulled the last copy of the shelf. In the pages she stuck her pair of used underwear.

“Well I guess that means game on.” She said.