Stay hidden and lose the coat

Vivian's thoughts were shooting by at light speed. The short-haired employee drifted further with the raincoat with every beat of her heart.

But the redhead's naked body refused to move. Her mind screamed, but her muscles were on strike. She braced against her safe corner, clutching the photo of her bare ass like her life depended on it.

Vivian rested in shock for several minutes. Finally, she relaxed her body, tumbling forward under the table. Beads of sweat rolled down her face.

This was only the second time Vivian had felt like this. A curious hand explored her lower body. It was absolutely sopping wet. She was so horny she could smell it. The redhead was uncertain she would ever feel this again after graduation.

That is why it took everything Vivian had to pry her hand away from her greedy lips. Her hips trembled.

The redhead scrounged up every bit of rationality and determination she had left and crawled to the end of the tables. She peered around the corner but only saw the disinterested employee looking elsewhere.

The raincoat had been essential to Vivian's plan, but she would have to make due. She staggered to her feet before bumping out the door.

She held the precious picture against her skin, doing her best to protect it from the rain, but it did little help. Cold rain drenched everything but couldn't cool the burning desire within.

Vivian's running was uneven, and her breathing ragged when she burst back into the diner, collapsing on the floor. Lucy glanced over to see the wet girl on the floor.

"Well, look who it is. We were just talking about you," Lucy said.

Another person sat next to Lucy. She had pink hair. "Lucy has been telling me a bit about your history," Steph followed.

This wasn't how things were supposed to go. Vivian countered, "Like what happened at graduation?"

Steph frowned, "More like the theme park... and the county fair.. and a bunch more..."

Shaken, Vivian pleaded, "But sis, you're supposed to be on my side."

Steph shook her head, "I'm sorry, Vivs. After everything you've done, I think Lucy is in the right."

No, no, no, this is all wrong. Vivian texted Steph so she would show up after Lucy humiliated her and get payback. Steph wasn't supposed to sympathize with her. If Vivian could've shown up sooner, Lucy wouldn't have had time to explain things to Steph.

If only she weren't so goddamn aroused.

"Lucy," Vivian addressed, "could we talk in private for a minute?"

The Asian girl shrugged, "Sure."

Lucy handed the soggy photo to her manager for safekeeping and led the disheveled redhead to the office in the back of the restaurant.

"So what is this about," Lucy asked.

"I sort of lied about something earlier," Vivian blurted out.

"What do you mean?"

"Give me your hand."

Lucy was suspicious but was curious nonetheless. She held out a hand tentatively that Vivian grabbed and wrenched downward, pressing it against her folds.

"Holy shit," said Lucy. The water on the redhead's skin did little to hide the juices dripping out. "Why are you so turned on?"

"Remember when I suggested that I embarrassed you to see your body?"

"Uh, yeah."

"I do like your body and all, but I think I was confused. After graduation, I knew for sure. I wanted to be the one humiliated."

Lucy was shocked. After all this time, she never would've guessed Vivian was a closet exhibitionist.

"Well," Lucy paused, "then I suppose there's no one who knows your erotic fantasies better than me."

Vivian had a longing gaze, "So, would you be interested in, you know."

"Well, you do still owe me a date. So let's see where things go." Lucy teased the redhead by flicking her nipple.