Someone is outside

Emma gasps for a moment, one hand quickly darting to try and pull down the hem of her jumper to cover her thong. As she struggles she looks up, suddenly seeing a young man in his twenties staring at her through the window.

Panic hits her and as her face turns bright red she quickly dashes away, ducking down behind the closest stack of books, her heart beating heavily in her chest. The man at the window must have seen her.

You chuckle to yourself watching the fear and panic rise inside her, meshed in with a little excitement and begin to ponder your next move.