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Valerie quickly put the lab coat back on, trying to cover her naked body before the man got too close. She hurriedly closed the flimsy buttons as the out of shape man huffed and puffed his way to where she was standing. She raised both her hands behind her head, as if to strike a sexy pose. Her plan had worked perfectly so far - now all she needed was for him to get a little closer.

The man approached her, his eyes wide in delight. His face was locked in a dumb grin, and his hands were outstretched. He was practically salivating. Just a little closer, she thought.

As soon as she felt his hands on her chest, Valerie sprung into action. She landed an expert chop on his neck, and felt it connect to something soft. Almost immediately, the man's pupils dilated and his body became limp. Valerie tried to take a step back to avoid his fall, but a small detail made her gasp in shock.

The man had managed to grab onto her lab coat. As he fell, the flimsy buttons on the lab coat began to pop out. The weight of his body meant Valerie could do nothing to stop it, and she watched in horror as one by one, the buttons on her coat flew out as the man fell on the floor. In the end, she stood over his **** body, her lab coat completely open, her body completely exposed.

She began to frantically search his pockets. She found his access badge without much problem, but couldn't find her panties. She cursed - she had seen him tuck them in his pocket, but they must have fallen out while he was giving her chase. Disappointed, she realized she didn't have much time left. He would wake up in a few minutes, and she needed to have disappeared by that time. It was best if he thought of this whole episode like a fever dream.

"I've got access. Heading to the archive.", she said to Iris.