Jasmin let out a sigh and then while mid run let her sandles fly from her feet. Unencumbered by the loose footwear she was able to pick up speed, slowly gaining on the boys, but each time her bare feet hit the floor her mind flashed with images of Megan. is this how it had started with her? A strange chain of events leading to her dressed in nothing but bra and socks in the middle of the shop.
Her muscular legs powered her forwards chasing down the boys as quick as she could, just focusing on their retreating forms.
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