(subplot) Alexandra Gets a Ride

"What the fuck Sean?" Alexandra was trying her best not to freak out but it was difficult not to. How could her clothes just vanish like that? But of even more immediate concern than experiencing something that should have been impossible was the fact she was COMPLETELY FUCKING NAKED in a crowded Seattle bar not far from her work. She could forget ever being taken seriously as a lawyer in this city, or possibly anywhere else either if the photos she could see being taken of her on the camera phones of numerous excited patrons.

"I think we should probably get you out of here. I can give you a ride home" Sean was way too calm and too smug not to have been behind this somehow, though Alexandra couldn't begin to fathom how he had done it.

"Forget it, you think I'm going to get into your car naked? You did this to me!"

"Well, if you would prefer taking the boat back to Bremerton rather than have me drop you off at your door.."

As much as Alexandra could have killed her so called friend right now she had to concede that option was definitely the lesser evil. She nodded and got up from her seat.

It was an effort for Alexandra to get herself out of the bar whilst covering what she could of her modesty. After a couple of shocked seconds when her clothes had first disappeared and her breasts were fully exposed, she had mostly been able to cover up the parts of her that every guy here wanted to see whilst she was seated. Her hands covered her nipples, which to make matters worse had hardened due to the suddenly lowered temperature she felt without clothing, while the rest of her was obscured from view under the table. Now it wasn't so easy.

Alexandra's bare ass was fully on display for the whole bar to enjoy. She had to make her peace with that for now and try and make do with hiding what she could. For the most part, in a weird way, this wasn't the absolute worst place to find oneself nude. Most people seemed to assume she was some kind of party girl who had taken things a little too far. Alexandra was cheered and wolf-whistled at numerous times as she shuffled awkwardly, making sure to keep both nipples and her vagina out of sight, towards the door. One guy stepped forward and couldn't resist slapping Alexandra's ass.

"Hey, come on man!" Sean chastised him.

"Well, what does she expect walking around like that. Fuckin' slut!" the clearly drunk and now slightly hostile middle aged man retorted.

Thankfully, Alexandra was out of the door before anything escalated and hurrying round the corner to where Sean was supposedly parked.

"There you go!"

Sean pressed a button on his car key and a nearby Lamborghini made a beeping noise. Seriously? How the fuck was he able to afford that on the same wage as her? As she climbed into the passenger seat one thing was for sure in all of this craziness. Sean had some serious explaining to do.