Sure, she's pretty much alone in this part of the building.

Vivianne wiped the sweat off her brow. Whew! "Girl, you are a real hero," she said to herself, "you fought hard to keep your modesty - the Virgin Goddess would have been proud!" The short girl smiled and kissed her necklace. Feeling relaxed, she even slowly let both her arms down, giving her lovely small tits some room to breathe. Her delicate, sensitive pink nipples were still hard. She grinned at the sight; then she shook her head. How is that even possible?

"It's strange, but the reasons are probably apparent," she though. "It's just all that stress and excitement. I am a good girl and by no means an exhibitionist or pervert of any way, Goddess forbid! The body is just reacting naturally to a surge of adrenaline. Yeah, that must be it!"

She decided to take one careful step forward, her chest still unconcealed. It was extremely improbable someone would be coming this way through the dim passageway, so she could enjoy a rare safe moment; yet at the same time she knew that if someone appeared, against all odds, it would become an embarrassing, humiliation moment for her.

She tried to convince herself to cover her secret apples of love, but she just couldn't muster the will to raise her hands. It made her nervous and agitated at the same time, standing in the passageway just like that, only in her panties, taking the biggest and most exciting risk of her life.