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Chapter 16 by Speci@lty Speci@lty

More office shenanigans? Or move on to the next day?

On to day 3

You found yourself contemplating if you had made the right decision to come to your potential client's party naked. It's clothing optional so surely you wont be the only one there in the nude, right? You tried to shake off the fear as you approach the office next morning and stand in front of the doors. You reluctantly begin to disrobe remembering you still have a long way to go before your wager is over. Once fully naked, you take a breath as you place one hand in front of your junk and use the other to push open the door.

"John!" everyone calls out in glee. All of their eyes sparkle at the sight of your naked embarrassment. You clear your throat and walk forward with a polite wave towards the bullpen of coworkers. You barely take three steps when Emily rounds you.

"Whoa, John," Emily places a hand on your bare chest, stopping you in your tracks "aren't we forgetting something?" She smiles.

"If this is a joke about my clothes then..."

"She doesn't mean that." Rachel cuts you off. "You still need to fetch the coffee, remember?"

Your face pales, "Now? I just got in." As you stand before all these women naked and holding your manhood, your heart begins to hammer.

"The order has already been placed earlier, now go and fetch it. They will only hold it for so long. Twenty minutes I should say." Emily look thoughtful.

"Twenty minutes!? But that's..."

"Plenty of time to go down and bring back the coffee."

"Yeah, but...I need more time to..." To make sure you run down the street with as few people catching you naked as possible. Your best hope was to wait until the street was clear enough to streak to the coffee shop without being spotted. With such a time constraint, that may not be possible.

"We don't have more time John," Rachel shook her head. "If you fail to retrieve the coffee for the office then I will have to consider it a failure to hold up your end of the bet. For that, I will have to enforce a penalty."

You feel a sudden chill down your spine, "What sort of penalty?"

Rachel smiles deviously, "If you fail to retrieve our order. You will find out."

Does he make it in time or does he get penalized?

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