Try to talk her way out of it

“Oh, um… Hey, Abbie,” said Leanne as she awkwardly **** a smile. “What are you doing here?”

“What am I doing here? What are YOU doing here?!” yelled the young blonde in response. “And why are you naked?”

“I’m… Just doing some things fore Dr Seward,” replied Leanne. She stared at the floor as she lied to Abbie and shuffled nervously whilst trying to cover her exposed breasts and pussy.

“Where is the doctor?” asked Abbie. “I went by his office, but he wasn’t there.”

Leanne froze. She’d just left the doctor ****. Was he awake or did someone else move him? “I, um… dunno.” she answered. “But if I see him I’ll tell him you’re looking for him.” The young woman began to slowly ease her way past Abbie as she tried to sneak away and avoid any further awkward questions. “I have thing I need to do now. For the, um, doctor.”

Abbie looked as though she was about to stop Leanne from fleeing, however before she could the lights suddenly went out and Leanne was left in complete darkness. As she stood there, not daring to make a move, she could feel a cold breeze against her bare skin. Her exposed nipples became erect in the chill and she squeezed her arms around her naked body. She somehow felt more exposed in the dark than when the lights were on. Then she felt something else. Something cold scratching at her bare flesh.

Leanne shrieked and leapt in the air, but as she span round there was nothing to see in the inky blackness of the corridor. “Abb… Abbie? Is that you?” There was no response, the corridor was eerily silent. She couldn’t even hear anyone else breathing. She was beginning to wonder if her imagination had gotten the better of her in the tense situation, but then she felt it again. A cold tingling sensation running down her naked back. “Abbie, I don’t think this is funny.”

Leanne heard nothing from the blonde and her attention was focused on the touch against her soft flesh. It felt like fingers against her skin. Jagged pricks given away the sensation of long, sharp fingernails. It was more surprising than painful. Being unable to see if something was there or not was worse than actually being touched like this. She let out a little groan. It was soft and barely audible, but Leanne knew what she’d just done.

She froze again as her body tensed up. Was she enjoying this? How was that even possible? She was almost naked, standing in the dark in a creepy old manor with who knows what touching her bare flesh. Then came something else. Something much firmer and confirmed the presence of something at her back. She gasped as the sharp pain dug into her skin between her neck and shoulder, before it gradually turned into another soft moan.

There was something comforting about the pain, almost sexually pleasant. She moved her head to the side to allow whatever it was to dig deeper into her soft flesh. As she closed her eyes Leanne found herself enjoying the strange sensation more and more. The was groaning a little louder and rocking her head back and she felt warm sensations beginning to rush through her body. Her crotch burned with desire and her hands drifted unconsciously between her thighs. Then the feeling on her neck stopped.

Leanne opened her eyes, almost gasping for breath due to her excitement, to find the lights of the corridor illuminated once more. She was stood all alone in the gloomy hallway, with her hands pressed to her exposed pussy and no sign of the young blonde. She peered around her wondering what had just happened. She put a hand to her neck and felt a dampness. Had it been real?

The young woman had a creeping sensation that she was being watched and felt an urge to get out of there. She looked back down the corridor but there was no sign of Abbie. Leanne began to grow more nervous now. She looked around in a panic for what to do. Then she heard a noise. It was a voice. Abbie’s voice. Leanne hurriedly located where it was coming from and found herself stood outside a door. It was slightly open and she hesitated in the hallway. The young blonde’s voice sounded again. She was definitely in this room, but did Leanne really want to enter?

She thought back to the last time she’d found Abbie in an unknown room and all the trouble that had led to. Her hand reached out cautiously and nudged the door tentatively. There was a slight creaking sound and Leanne quickly jumped back with a gasp.

Her eyes looked down the corridor in both directions. Nobody was around and there was an eery stillness to the air. If she didn’t go inside then where else was she supposed to go? Leanne tried to think.