Try to reach the basement.

Rose was a frequent visitor to Azia's house, so she knew the layout pretty well. She could still hear people inside the house, so for the moment, she was safe in the living room. Azia's bedroom was upstairs, which was likely where Azia was, but Rose wasn't sure if she could make it in time. The bathroom seemed plausible, but she would be guaranteed a visitor for one reason or another.

The basement offered a good potential hiding place, if she could reach it. It wasn't exactly a flashy basement, nor did it have much furniture in it, so it didn't seem likely anyone was down there enjoying the party.

With her hiding place decided, Rose took some careful steps away from the front door into the living room. Her heart was thumping as she moved in the direction of the hallway. The path wasn't guaranteed to be clear, and she might not even have a second to run away.

"Where did I leave my drink?" said a familiar voice.

"I think it was in the living room," came it's partner.

The two girls from the pool! They were coming, and were on their way to the living room! They would see Rose, and her nudity could become known to the whole party!

With a sense of urgency, Rose backed away from the hallway. She considered running back outside, but slamming the door would draw attention. The naked girl covered her intimates as best she could and backed up against a wall, trying to find an escape route. She saw a chance when she spotted a gap between the couch and the wall.

It was just big enough for her to squeeze into, so she got on her hands and knees, and hid behind the couch. She felt very ****, as this position left her breasts free to hang and sway, and she had no way to cover herself between the legs. The couch ran alongside the room, and turned a corner. Rose crawled towards that corner, very much worried about being found.

Her heart was still racing, and what was worse, was that her body was still warm all over. What Azia started in the pool wasn't finished, and even though deep down, she wanted to finish, this was hardly the time. The thought of being discovered by itself sent a nervous tingle through her body. She leaned against the back of the couch. There wasn't enough room to sit normally, so Rose had to remain in her crawling position, as she heard the two girls enter the room.

"Ah ha! There's my drink!" The first girl said happily. She jumped on the couch, causing a loud squeak from the couch, and pushed against Rose slightly, reminding her just how close to discovery she was.

"Yay!" Her friend said, jumping to a spot next to her friend, repeating what had happened, giving Rose another light squeeze between the couch and the wall. She closed eyes, and tried not to think about what might happen if they happened to look behind the couch.

"Azia throws the BEST parties," the first girl chuckled.

"Yeah, and she was so bold to go down to her underwear for a swim," the second one giggled. "Her underwear was white, she probably looks almost naked right now!"

"Yeah, but Rose had a really sexy swimsuit!" the first girl said.

Rose began to crawl forward. Her cheeks were burning as she heard their conversation. They were drunk enough to believe she at least had a swimsuit, which was the only good thing Rose could take from this. If she could just get away...

"Oh yeah she did! It was... what color was it..." The second girl sounded puzzled. "Hmm... I can't remember what color Rose's swimsuit was..."

"I can't either..."

Now Rose grew a little more worried. Those two were on to something now. Of course they couldn't remember what color of Rose's swimsuit was. She didn't -have- one. They were close to discovering the fact that she was naked, and if one of them turned their heads, they would discover she was naked right behind them.

"You don't think... she was -naked-, do you?" Came a naughty giggle.

"Pff, no way Rose would do something that bold. It does sound funny though."

The nude red head crawled forward, trying her best to ignore what they were talking about. She had turned a corner, her face still glowing with embarrassment, her heart still beating with worry, and her tender intimates still tingling with arousal.

Once around the corner, there was more room between the couch and the wall. She was able to sit on her knees and try to think things out. Her hands returned to covering herself as much as she could, She listened, trying to hear other voices besides that of the drunk girls, and didn't seem to hear any.

Rose looked forward, trying to peek around the corner. She could see the basement door ahead of her. If those two girls weren't there, she could just go inside. But then again, they were drunk... they might not even notice her.

"She couldn't have been naked... come on... think... think..." said the first girl.

"Maybe it was... red?"

"No... that's her hair."

Rose took a deep breath looking forward. That basement was ahead of her. It was tempting to run for it, though she would have preferred not to take the chance of being seen.