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Chapter 7 by anonenffan anonenffan

What does Mackenzie do next?

Try to get back to the locker room

Mackenzie took a deep breath. While she was alone in the steam room, she was also completely naked. She needed to get back to the locker room. Then she'd be able to get dressed and just leave. A long exhale escaped her as she put her hand to her forehead.

'The locker room is just across the hallway. It's super close. I can make it.' Mackenzie thought to herself. Her arms wrapped around her curvy figure to conceal her intimates, but there was no way she could convince anyone she was dressed. _ 'It won't matter as long as I'm quick.' _Tiny footsteps pulled her towards the exit, her heart still racing as if she had never stopped exercising. Her hand pressed the door and she held her breath.

Cold air conditioning bit her naked, moist skin as the heat of the sauna flowed away. The sounds of exercise machines running and weights clanking sent a shiver through Mackenzie. Her body trembled as it fled the relative safety of the steam room. Mackenzie's hands clutched her intimates as she tip-toed her way down the hallway, her face as red as her hair. If anyone looked down the hallway, they would see her. They would see her naked behind. Maybe nudity was fine in the locker room, but there was no way it was acceptable in the rest of the gym.

Mackenzie saw a cart nearby. She had seen them before, it was how the gym moved their towels around. The nude redhead paused. Despite the locker room being a few lunges away, she wanted cover. So, she approached the cart and took a look inside. But instead of finding any form of temporary cover, she found nothing.

"WHOA!!" Came a shout.

Mackenzie's heart skipped a beat. Did someone see her!? She panicked and scrambled, and climbed into the cart. It was more than big enough to hold her, and she could hide in it so long as nobody looked inside. 'Don't look. Don't look. Don't look.'

"I had no idea you could lift like that!"

"All about the protein powder, bro. It might taste like liquid chalk dust, but you can't argue with results!"

Mackenzie held her breath as she heard footsteps. She mentally cursed herself. The locker room was right there. Safety was a few steps away, and she jumped into a trap.

"No way that's all from the powder. There's gotta be something else to that."

"Seriously, bro. It makes the difference you're looking for. You gotta try some!"

Mackenzie heard a door squeak as the voices trailed off. The two men had entered their locker room. A massive sigh escaped the nude red-head. For the moment, she was still undiscovered.

Can Mackenzie reach the locker room?

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