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Chapter 8 by splotch splotch

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Lauren reluctantly goes to the car

"....fine." Lauren grumbled. "As long as you promise, no funny business."

"Totally." Vanessa said, rather dismissively. Then she grasped her keys and pulled the door open, allowing sunlight to streak in.

"Now.. shall we go?"

Lauren hesitated, biting her lip. Then she stepped out into the light. She blinked as she entered the brightness. Her pale skin seemed to glow in the light, making her feel like she was all the more obvious in her exposed state. She stepped out of her apartment into the complex. She felt the air on her and goosebumps. She clutched at her towel, feeling exposed. She couldn't remember ever leaving her house in just a towel! She felt very exposed, despite being covered from knee to collar.

Her sister led her to the car. Lauren's feet were sensitive as she walked on the bare concrete.

"Lauren?" A voice said, making her yelp in fear. She turned to see Alan Garrison, her landlord. Alan obviously had the hots for Lauren, though she found him too clingy. She did use him for favors though.

"Lauren? That is you." Alan said, walking over. Lauren made sure her towel was covering everything. Though she was hidden she still found herself blushing. "What are you girls doing?"

"Just going for a drive." Vanessa said, answering for Lauren. She hated being spoken for! But, Alan spoke to Vanessa, though his eyes never left Lauren.

"Well, enjoy yourselves. But watch your towel Lauren. You don't want it blowing away!"

Alan and Vanessa laughed as Lauren clutched her towel, squirming and blushing. Alan walked away, checking over his shoulder at the sisters. Vanessa enjoyed the attention, though Lauren winced at the stares. She was happy when they finally made it to the car.

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