(Subplot) An Uncomfortable Ride

"Eyes on the road, Antony!"

It was the third time Maggie had to remind her lustful co-worker to look where he was going while he drove, as she felt his car drift out of its lane yet again. The problem was he was seemingly finding it impossible not to steal glances of her naked body every few moments. She was just there after all, fully exposed and so near that she was almost touching him. Maggie even smelt different this close up and without her clothing. The adrenaline that had been coursing through her body had heightened a natural feminine odour he was finding highly arousing.

Antony was losing his mind. He still fondly remembered that one time Maggie had to crawl under the desk next to him to plug something in while wearing a relatively short skirt. This was way, way beyond that. In fact, it was too much for him to handle. He soon found himself taking an unplanned turning from the main road into a quiet country line.

"What are you doing? Where are we going?" Maggie panicked.

"Please trust me. I just want us to go somewhere quiet so we can talk" Antony answered, his voice trembling with excitement and arousal, his cock looking like it might actually rip through his pants it was so aggressively hard.

"I don't want to talk, I want to go home!" the nude passenger pleaded, but the driver ignored her.

Antony was soon pulling his car up in a deserted grassy area near some farm land on the outskirts of Saint Paul. He turned to speak to his colleague, his breathing audibly heavier than it should be.

"Okay Mags, I need you to tell me what's going on. Why are you doing this?"

"Doing what? What do you mean?"

"People don't just lose all their clothes in the washroom. You wanted to be naked and alone with me. Why?"

"I can assure you that would be the last thing I would ever want!" Maggie blurted out before realising how harsh that sounded "I mean, not the absolute last thing, There are much worse people to be in this situation with, but I can absolutely promise you I didn't engineer this situation!"

"It's okay Mags, you don't have to be embarrassed. I'm actually incredibly flattered you did this. And happy. In fact.." he placed his hand on his colleague's thigh "I love you, Maggie"

"Take your hand off my leg, Antony" Maggie ordered firmly.

"It's okay, just let it happen, We both want this!"

Antony leaned in and tried to kiss Maggie, who pushed him away forcefully.

"I said get off!"

"Then what are you, some kind of **** fucking prick tease! This is ****!" Antony shouted as Maggie began to unstrap herself "What are you doing?"

"I can get an Uber from here. Thanks for at least getting me away from the office" Maggie responded curtly.

"Wait, I'm sorry, I'll take you home. I won't try it on with you again I promise!" Antony pleaded.

"Look, you're not a bad guy but I don't think you can help yourself" Maggie told him as she opened the door and climbed out "I know this isn't usually you. And you're right, it was an **** and unfair situation to put you in. It's best you go back to work and we can both pretend this never happened"

Reluctantly, Antony nodded, started his car up and drove away, leaving Maggie naked, chilly and in the middle of nowhere. She looked at her phone. No reception.

"For fucks sake! I can't catch a break today!"

She scanned the area around her. She was alone at least, but was going to have to make her way back into civilisation in order to use her phone again. This situation was surely going to get worse before it got better.