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Chapter 6 by earpsrhot earpsrhot

How does Nicole deal with this?

She tries to get out

Nicole shook, body quivering, not even moving for fear she might draw attention. Even with the cubicle door between her and outside, she couldn't help but feel profoundly embarrassed. She worked here! She worked here and she was hiding naked in the bathroom because some cultist had decided to choose her.

She listened to the voices and counted the seconds until the footsteps led away, door opening and closing. Then, taking a deep breath, Nicole quietly unlocked her cubicle door.

She poked her head out first, making sure she was alone. Reluctantly she left her clothes on the floor behind her. Right now they were no use to her. She tiptoed nude across the bathroom, hurrying to the door and pressing her body against it to make sure no one else could get in.

She'd been in here so many times. Never once had she been anything close to nude. It just felt wrong.

Trembling, Nicole pulled the door slightly ajar, her blushing face poking out to glance at the hallway outside. There were a couple of people and... There! A fire alarm. Her eyes caught on it.

If she could get to that, everyone would leave the building. She knew where the assembly points were too, she could get out and, more, get to her car. That was so much better than staying nude in her workplace. The problem was that it was outside.

Someone turned, and Nicole quickly snatched her head back, pushing the door shut. She took a deep breath, trembling again. She stayed pressing her weight against the door. Her breasts didn't mind being against wood apparently, the door didn't count as clothes. So long as no one came over...

The longer she waited, the more likely it was someone would wonder why she was jamming the bathroom door. Nicole bit her lip. She had to do this.

She cracked the door open again, looking out nervously. No one was looking her way just yet...

There was ****. Nicole swallowed, opened the door a little more, and tried not to whimper at the feeling of being out in the open at the sheriff's office while leaving her clothes on the bathroom floor. She crept as quickly and quietly as she could across the hallway, reaching for the fire alarm.

Does she make it unnoticed? Does everything go according to plan?

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