A very naked night

"But don't you understand. I love you!"

I love you too, but don't you see we can't be together."

"Why? Isn't our love strong enough to overcome anything. Haven't these last few months proven that?"

Yes, yes of course. But you see I haven't been completely honest with you Lee. I-I'm married!"

Dramatic music echoed from the tv as the camera focused on Lee's shocked face.

"Well, that's not a problem." Sae laughed from her couch. "There are plenty of divorce lawyers who would instantly pick up the phone for a rich heiress like Hyo Joo. She could have solved the problem five episodes ago at her father's ball."

As she criticized the bad Korean soap opera, Sae dug back into her container of strawberry ice cream and pulled out another scoop full to stick it in her mouth. The cold, creamy texture exploding on her taste buds as the sweetness hit her tongue. As she swallowed, Sae pulled the spoon from her mouth and let out a contented sigh.

"This is lovely." Sae said to herself. She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. She couldn't believe she was sitting on her couch and eating ice cream, butt naked. It was insane and inappropriate, but she couldn't deny the feeling of liberation it gave her. So much so that Sae made a mad declaration. She had decided to spend as much of her unwanted vacation as she possible could in the nude. For the next seven days she was a nudist, letting it all hang out within the confines of her own house. She took another bite, savoring the taste and the feeling of the cold against her skin. Until Sae's body let out a subtle shiver. After scarfing down half a tub of ice cream, the nude attorney's skin was prickled with goosebumps, and her nipples had hardened to a point. She closed her eyes, savoring the taste, and took another bite. The coldness seeped into her bones, and she felt a slight tremble run down her spine. Her breath caught in her throat as she swallowed, and Sae shivered, her nipples hardening even more.

"M-maybe that's enough strawberry ice cream." Sae admitted putting down the ice cream. Then she curled up her legs against her shivered body and hugged them for warmth. She looked back to the tv. The Korean couple were freaking out as the extended cast suddenly entered the room in the middle of the fight and began making wild accusations about what they were doing. None of which being the truth that they were in a secret relationship. The whole thing seemed a bit outlandish. "And maybe that's enough soap opera too." Sae picked up the remote and began flipping through the channels, clicking past cooking shows, documentaries, anime, game shows, etcetera becoming increasing bored. Then her eyes shot open, and she sat up when a familiar face came on screen.

"What are Kaga Corps response to the recent allegations?"

"Is it true you plan to countersue Fujiosi for defamation?"

"Are you confident these second round of hearings will go your way?"

"One question at a time please." an overconfident female voice said, "As the legal representative of Kaga Corp and primary attorney on this case, I must say that both the company and I were shocked to hear of Mr. Fujiosi's allegations as well as the news they were likely falsified. We are cautiously awaiting the courts decisions and if necessary prepared to hold Fujiosi responsible for the damage he has caused to our reputation."

A choir of voices emerged from off camera as camera flashes lit up the young attorney behind the desk. She was dressed in all black with a pair of matching square glasses that sat right below the long bangs of her spiky dark grey hair. Sae stared her down with gritted teeth.

"Yaeko Yamamoto," Sae spat as she watched the press conference go on. Yaeko was the chief attorney of the Kaga case. They had clashed several times in court although their history stretched back further. The two had gone to Law school together but they were anything but friends. Yaeko was notoriously disingenuous tricking other students and even teachers into doing her work for her. She hated Sae passionately for always doing better than her in class. She felt embarrassed by being outdone by someone who made it into law school at only 16. Since then whenever they crossed paths, Yaeko made sure to belittle Sae as much as possible especially after she left the DA office. Winning the Kaga case had been a massive personal victory of Sae, one she hoped would finally shut the self-intitled corporate lawyer up for good. But it seemed she wasn't giving up yet.

"If Mr. Fujiosi is listening know that I have conversed with my superiors and we are more than willing to let bygones be bygones if he drops his ridiculous charges." Yaeko smiled. "I'm sure your counsel feels the same. She could use a long break."

"Oh, you arrogant little." Sae stood up and approached the TV. She couldn't believe it. Yaeko was wagging this whole thing in her face. She probably bribed some official into playing along and reopen the case. They was no other only way a subpar attorney like her could ever make it at a big company like Kaga!

Sae exhaled and tried to relax. There was no reason to get so worked up about something she couldn't change although she could still try and drown out her sorrows. Sae spun her body 90 degrees, her bare feet making soft slapping sounds on the floor as she walked towards the kitchen. She reached for the counter and grabbed the wine bottle from dinner. It was still half full of red **** that could warm the lady lawyer right up. Her hot-blooded tantrum earlier hadn't helped much with her still freezing core. She looked around for a glass but couldn't find one on hand.

"Oh Well," Sae sighed with a shrug before taking a swig directly from the bottle, red wine escaping her lips and trailing down her neck towards her chest. She finished it off with a exhale so strong she thought she saw a cloud of air blast out of her mouth.

"Y-yeah, that feels better." She said her cheeks turning red. She felt a bit dizzy but quickly stabilized herself leaning against her countertop. She felt much better. Who cared what Yaeko was doing. It didn't matter to her.

"I'm on vacation Yaeko," Sae drunkenly told the muted tv. "Nakkid vacation. You ever had a naked vacation bitch. Bet you haven't. Sitting there in your fancy suit. Bet its itchy. Meanwhile I'm LIBERATED!!"

Sae flung her arms in the air showing off her nude form to the TV. She felt great like her adult responsivities were a distance memory. Is this way people take vacations. As the naked lawyer calmed down, the wine's warmth spreading through her veins, her gaze drifted from the tv towards the large window across the room. She could see her full reflection layer over the city skyline. Sae paused, taking in the sight of herself. Her grey hair was disheveled, her cheeks flushed from the ****, and her naked form stood there, illuminated faintly by the moonlight.

"Wow, I'm gorgeous." The drunken lawyer told herself. "Way hotter then Yaeko. Bet that's why she hates me actually."

Sae continued looking at her naked body even walking over towards the window for a closer look. She spun around in a circle, her hair flying out behind her like a dark halo, as she examined her own back and ass. Sae felt her heart flutter a bit, excited by her own body or perhaps simply excited by the female form.

"I mean, I look good in my suits." Sae said, words sloshed standing mere centimeters from her reflection. She raised her arms up and began playing with her breasts, cupping her underboob so they appeared perkier and even jiggled "But I think my birthday suit is the best!"

It was only when she suddenly heard the doorbell ring that she was pulled from this dreamlike trance and returned to the sober reality. She pulled herself back from the window and turned towards the front door.

"Oh no," she thought, "who could that be?" She looked around the kitchen in a panic. She couldn't let anyone see her like this. What could she do? The combination of **** and panic hiding the obvious answer of just getting dressed. suddenly the self-confidence she had built up over the night eroded and was replaced with the unbearable weight of shame. She threw her arms over her chest when she heard the person outside knocking on her door. Not sure what to do the red-faced attorney crept towards the door.

"C-coming," Sae called out, her throat suddenly dry. Her heart raced as she tiptoed closer to the front door, but when she arrived, she did nothing, too mortified to even move. What was she supposed to do? Just open the door. Sae pressed her back against the wall beside the door cupping her breasts. What if it was someone important? Like her boss had come over to ask her back onto the case. What would he say if he found her prancing around her apartment drunk and naked? It was so unprofessional! There was a long still silence before the doorbell rang once again. Sae jumped slightly and realized she couldn't put this off any longer. She peeked through the peephole and saw a man standing in front to her door in a uniform and hat. It was a delivery guy. She sighed and relaxed her shoulders. It wasn't anyone important and more importantly no one she needed to open the door for.

"Just, um, leave it out t-there....please." Sae yelled still watching him through the peephole. The tired looking man simply shrugged and dropped the package with a loud thud. Sae wanted to reprehend for his unprofessionalism but that would be a little hypocritical at the moment. After she was sure the delivery man had left, the naked attorney slowly cracked open her door and pocked her head out. Sae gritted her teeth upon discovering he had dropped the package on the far side of the door where she couldn't reach it. Still fairly **** most sensible options for this situation like going back in and grabbing her robe never occurred to the nude woman.

"Guess I've got ****." Sae told herself after making sure the hall of clear. Then, with forearms pressed against her chest, the attorney slipped out the door and tiptoed to the package while crouching then quickly leaning down and picked up the parcel. "This is... A package from the boss! Is it related to the case." Sae's inner workaholic suddenly took over and she completely forgot about her current circumstances. Standing up straight, the attorney ripped open the parcel to find out what her boss had sent her. Info on Kaga? Witness testimony? The details of Kaga's countersuit at least. Sae desperately ripped open the side of the box and pulled out its contents. A bottle of wine.

"Dear Ms. Nijiima," Sae said reading the note attached to the cork. "Thanks for all your hard work. Make sure to make time to unwind."

With an exaggerated sigh, Sae slumped her shoulders, uncorked the bottle and chugged wine until her throat burned. Maybe she just wasnt built for time off if she was jumped at every opportunity for more work. "Aghh... Well better get back to it."

THUD.

"Hmm?" Sae swallowed. She turned her head and discovered her door had closed on its own. That wasn't too surprising. After years living in this apartment, Sae had noticed her front door had a habit of slowly creaking closed when left open. She was surprised however when she reached down for the doorknob and realized it was locked. With an anoyed sigh, the silver haired attorney reached down into her pocket to retreive her key. But all she foind was skin. Sae's eyes widened and the wine bottle fell from her grip.and spilled on the floor. "Oh my god!" She screamed as she began furiously pulling on the doorknob trying to **** it to unlock with shear willpower or even just rip it off its hinges. "Please no, please no! This isn't happening. Ahh, let me in."

Her efforts, valiant though they may be, were ultimately pointless. A complex as fancy as Sae's wouldn't have such flimsy security. Her door was remaining shut until it was unlocked, but she was too far into panic mode to see that. She used her whole-body weight against that door, jerking back in forth to try and **** it open. She raised a foot against the wall to give herself even more leverage, but that too failed. Eventually her fingers grew numb from pulling and she lost her grip and fell backwards onto the floor.

Then she heard the distinctive ding of the elevator. She turned her head right and for the first time regretted the apartment being so close to the elevator. As the double doors slowly seperated, Sae got back on her feet, covered her chest and vag, arched her back to make herself seem a little smaller and hurried away. She ducked behind a nearby corner as an old lady emerges from the elevator and slowly shuffled her way towards her apartment.

The naked attorney carefully peaked her head around the corner and immediately recognized the elderly woman as one of her neighbors. She sighed in relief knowing the obaasan's apartment was close by and she'd be clearing out soon. Unfortunately age had a way of slowing everyhing down. It took almost a minute for the senior citizen to make it to her door and even longer to cycle through her extensive keychain.

"Hurry up Baaba," Sae whimpered as she watched the old bag fiddle with her keys. She pressed herself against the wall her bare breasts squishing against the cold drywall and her bare feet on the carpet alwere constant reminders of her nudity. Her knees shook in fear and embarrassment. Sae considering asking her for help but remembers how strict and prudish she is. "If I step out now she'll probably think I'm some kinda pervent. And in hindsight would she not be wrong?" The silver haired woman pouted. Dispite how intoxicated she still was Sae couldn't deny how perverse her actions that night had been. A naked vacation? That's so inappropriate for a person of her station.

As Sae bemoaned her recent lifestyle choices, another door opened up behind her. She turned snd opened her mouth to scream, but no words came out as a young woman walked into the hall and was greeted with Sae bare butt.

"What. the. hell." She said. Sae didn't recognize her. She was dressing in all black with a crop top and red highlights in her hair. She stared at Sae with the energy of a punk rock chick. It was likely she was either a new tenant or possibly just visiting. Regardless it didn't make the circumstances any less embarrassing.

"I-I can explain." Sae said face turning bright crimson. The woman simply stared back at her her eyes focusing in on Sae left hand, still clutching the half empty wine bottle. "This isn't what it looks like!"

"Something wrong babe?" A male voice called from inside the apartment. Sae couldn't help but cling tighter to the wall. The idea of a man seeing her like this!

"Stay inside babe and call the police." The woman yelled at her boyfriend. There's a drunken perverted out here."

"What no!" Sae protested. "I-I, this is a mistake, I just got locked ou-"

Before Sae could finish the woman reached into the apartment and pulled out a baseball bat. A look of anger and resentment in her eyes. She was not going to listen.

"N-no," Sae whimpered as the woman approached, raising the bat above her head.. "Noooo."

Sae had no chioce but to run. She jumped out of her hiding place right before the bat was swing down on her head and bolted down the hall. She dropped the bottle and cupped her breasts as she sprinted past the old woman. The punk girl chased her a few steps but quickly gave up.

"And stay out," she yelled before marching back to her boyfriends apartment. The old woman meanwhile stood there stunned she hadn't seen the whole confrontation but she had seen a naked woman streak by her although with her poor eyesight she couldn't get a good look at their face.

"What is this building coming too." She said in a puff. "Letting naked freaks roam the hall someone should talk to the landlord. Maybe I should talk to Miss Nijiima about filing a suit."