Maybe it's time to shed some layers.

Hannah took another fleeting look at the office door. It was stationary, she could hear her boss chatting away on the phone. Maybe, if she were careful, she could get away with taking off a few articles.

Hannah wasted no time in shedding her apron, the utilitarian garment strewn forgotten over the counter. God, what else? She thought to herself. With no real choice, she began to kick off her shoes, even as she pulled her sweat-stained shirt from her torso. The blush that overtook her cheeks did nothing to alleviate this heat, but she did feel more air against her skin.

She looked down to her skinny jeans, before taking another glance towards the office. Could she really strip down to her underwear? Another wave of the heat answered her question, and Hannah hurriedly began to unbutton her pants. She sighed with some relief as she pushed the jeans down to her ankles, leaving the brown girl in nothing but her grey bra, panties, and socks.