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Chapter 22 by CaptainPulse CaptainPulse

Who?

Her bosses

"Roya? Is that you?"

Roya recognized that voice. Cringing, she slowly looked into the adjacent car to see her direct supervisor, Angela, staring down at her with a look of complete shock and confusion spread across her face. Not that she could blame her: she was looking down at her top-earning manager driving around in the afternoon completely buck-ass naked. Roya probably would have reacted the same way.

"Roya? Is she he- what the...?" It only seemed to get worse. In the passenger seat sat Stella, and leaning up from the backseat, Deirdre, two of the members of her board of directors, who were now also staring wide-eyed at Roya, seemingly taking a quaint afternoon drive in her birthday suit. She doubted this could any good for her prospects of a promotion.

"Hey guys, how's it going?" Roya put on her best fake smile she always used to schmooze her clients. She figured, since she'd already been caught, her best option was to lean into it. "Just going in to work?"

"Y-yeah. Um, Roya, are you doing alright?" Angela asked, concerned.

"Never better. Why do you ask?"

"Roya, you're naked."

Roya looked down, reinforcing the reality that, yes, she was having a casual conversation with her bosses, naked as the day she was born. She was tempted to break down and drive off as fast as she could, but if she was the kind of woman who would give in to the smallest pressure, she would be where she was today (the manager of a highly successful real estate company, not driving naked in the middle of the afternoon).

"Oh, that. Well, I have one employee who's something of an exhibitionist, and she's been sharing her exploits in the office so much that I got a little curious about what the big deal was. Honestly, it's kind of thrilling; more so than I imagined." Roya figured that her story was more believable than the truth, especially since they all knew about June. Though she may have gone a little overboard at the end, even if it wasn't entirely a lie.

"Really? Wow, that's pretty... brave of you Roya." Dierdre searched for the right words that wouldn't offend her staff member.

"Yeah, that's a really... interesting mindset to take. G-good for you." Angela echoed the discomfort. "We've all had a pretty busy day, so we're just heading out for some drinks. Good luck with your... experiment."

"Thanks, you all have a good evening." As their car started to drive away, Roya let out a sigh of relief, her butt cheeks, which she realized had been clenched the whole time, easing up in their stress. That had been a tough go-around, one that she'd likely be facing consequences for down the line, especially if they got wind of the quarantine, but at least for now, she could head home and finally put some clothes on. And take a shower; she'd been outside a long time.

But before Roya could start heading back home, the car in front of her stopped and she heard Stella cry out...

What?

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