Azia's Room

With the urgent need to move, Rose took a deep breath, and walked out from behind the couch. As she heard voices throughout the house, the naked girl quickened her pace and headed for the stairs. Her goal was Azia's room. Nobody would just go in there without permission, and she might be able to borrow clothes from her.

She reached the base of the stairs quickly. Her legs were a little wobbly from all of the feelings she had experienced, so Rose gripped the handrail to be better balanced and walked up.

"Azia, we couldn't find Rose in the backyard!" came the voice of one of the drunk girls.

Rose's heart rate increased a little, and she quickened her pace up the stairs. She could feel her rear end bounce a little as she climbed the stairs. Her mind was panicking about what they might say if they saw her like that.

"Look at her! She's got a great ass to show off!" was one thought in Rose's mind. The drunk girls had already commented on it.

She shook her head and told herself, "get moving." Her breasts nearly spilled out of her arm due to how quickly she climbed up the stairs. The naked girl tried to hold them in place, but they had such a bounce that it only resulted against her stiff nipples brushing against her fingers, further keeping her senses heightened.

Once on top of the stairs, Rose heard Azia speak. "Really? You couldn't find Rose?"

"Yeah, she's not in the backyard or the pool."

"Hmm... well lets keep our search party together. She can't have gone far."

This was good, Azia had them distracted. Rose turned and looked down the hallway towards Azia's room. It was time for a proper hiding place. She couldn't believe she was naked in her best friends house, and about to hide in her room. But given the situation it was the sensible thing to do.

A quick dash down the hallway, and she opened the door, stepped through and shut it. There she was, in Azia's room. For the first time since leaving her house, Rose had a chance to clear her head and think.

Her mind should have focused on what to do, like borrow some of Azia's clothes. Instead, she thought about her situation. How she was away from her clothes and home. And she also thought about everything Azia had done, and how that affected her.

She didn't feel mad at Azia, though she did want an answer for the prank. Rose also wanted proper cover, though that massage offer lingered in her mind.

Rose took a few steps into the room. It would be rude to borrow some of Azia's clothes without asking. Out of habit, she had her hands covering her breasts and between her legs, and in doing so, she realized she was still a little... wet. She wanted to sit down, but didn't want to get anything on Azia's bed.

That was when a discarded towel on the floor caught Rose's attention. Azia likely used it to dry off after she changed clothes. The red head quickly reached down to pick it up. Some cover at last! It was the quickest Rose wrapped a towel around herself, securing it firmly around her curvy form. Then she allowed herself to sit down on Azia's bed.

The towel wasn't exactly the freshest, Rose assumed it hadn't been washed since Azia dried herself off. Her legs were still uncovered, and when she sat down, she felt the soft material of the blankets touch the back of her legs. A pleasant contrast from the bath towel. Rose let her hand glide over the blanket, taking a moment to appreciate the nice material.

There was no doubt in Rose's mind that Azia might say something about the towel, but she wasn't about to give up being covered. All she had to do now was wait for Azia.

During that wait, she glanced around the room, looking at the many things Azia had. Nothing seemed out of place, she had a desk with a computer, a mirror, a bookshelf and a T.V. As Rose looked around, she had thought about why Azia pulled this prank, that she wanted to be closer to Rose. It seemed true based on her actions and how far she went to keep Rose from getting discovered. Though she couldn't help but wonder if there was anything else that would say that.

She tried not to be nosy, and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face quickly grew red when she saw her reflection when she noticed she could see up her towel, and quickly closed her legs and turned away. This action was so sudden that the knot of her towel came undone, letting it freely fall from her body. It was still underneath her, protecting Azia's bed from Rose's warm lips, but otherwise, she was naked again.

Rose braced herself when she felt the towel flutter away, but relaxed when nothing else happened. She had to remind herself she was safe in Azia's room. Her hands slid over her smooth, naked form, feeling her body was still running on quite a bit of adrenaline from the scare she gave herself. Rose had been naked in many places she didn't expect to be, Azia's bedroom being one of them. It just made her feel... ****.

She was starting to wonder how long it would be until Azia came back for her. Even if the drunk girls were thrown off Rose's trail, Azia was still the hostess of the party.