Video call from Eve

You wake up from an uneasy sleep to your phone vibrating. Picking it up, you see it's a video chat from Eve. Anxiously you answer.

Immediately you see last night must have been rough. She looks terrible...and naked?

"Ughhh, John, last night was crazy. Did you call me or something? I can't remember..." Eve's laying on a bed, camera on her face, makeup all splotchy. Her eyes haven't opened once. "I'm so goddamn hungover, holy shit."

"Eve, you don't remember anything? At all?" You worry about the worst.

She grimaces before saying, "I remember the end of it, oh god how am I going to explain to the Professor? He was helping me into the room when I started vomiting, I think I got some on him, I remember his disgusted look last night when he left me here..."

You sigh as a huge feeling of relief fills you. She must have gotten sick all over him and turned him off from doing anything with her. Through the phone you hear a knock on the door and a click as it opens.

"Hey my darling Eve, wanted to check in with you here. I had a duplicate of your card made when we checked in, hope that's alright," you hear from the side. Eve makes sure the blanket is covering her chest and you wonder if she's just topless or fully nude under the covers.

She begins to apologize when you hear Professor Miles say, "Nonsense, happens to the best of us, in fact I think you made a solid impression on most of my friends" -an image of her bare tits last night pops into your head and you grit your teeth- "but that's not why I'm here. On my travels I learned a bit of massage, techniques for the excessive consumption of ****, that I assume you could use."

You assume his boldness will be met with a rebuttal, but instead she says, "oh...uh...yeah you're right. I, uh, could you give me a minute? I think I went to bed naked so if you let me put on some clothes..."

"Nonsense! Remember what I said, put your trust in me and break the boundaries you've set for yourself," he says grandly as he pulls off the covers. She squeals alarmedly and covers her tits with her one arm, the camera angle giving you an up-and-down on her body which is indeed nude. "Now that's not a brave artist is it? Go ahead, embrace the nudity like so many models and artists."

She refocuses the camera on her face, crimson with embarrassment, but you can tell from movement that she's moved her other arm off to the side. Professor Miles can see her entire nude body! You start to protest when the camera seems to flip and lose focus. A couple seconds later it refocuses at a weird angle. She's on her front with the phone in the air, the focus being on her upper back and...is that Professor Miles straddling her bare ass?