The distraction

Each step Blake took filled her with more and more dread. She knew something like this was a possibility when she planned tonight, but she never thought it'd actually happen.

When she was about 20 feet away, the student in the entrance noticed her, his eyes nearly bugging out of his head. Blake believed his name was Sky. Or Sly. One of the two.

"Holy shit," he whispered to himself, his free hand quickly going to his pocket to pull his scroll out. However, based on his reaction, Blake guessed he didn't have it with him. She silently thanked whatever deity was watching over her, and she kept walking.

Giving up on his scroll, Sky instead looked back at the young huntress, his eyes drinking in all of the exposed skin before him.

"Hey, baby," he said, trying to make his voice sound suave.

"Hello," Blake said, stopping a few feet away from him. Her instincts were telling her to slap him, push him out of the way, or tell him off. However, Blake knew that she couldn't do that. She had to keep his attention on her, that Weiss would remain unnoticed. And there was only one way to do that with absolute certainty.

She would have to flirt with him.

"What's a pretty girl like you doing out here this late, dressed like ya are?"

"Oh, nothing special," she said, putting on her best coy smile and folding her arms, pressing her boobs together. It had the desired effect, and his eyes darted down for just a moment. "Just fancied a stroll around campus."

"I see..." he said, taking a step closer. "And, what prompted you to do so naked?"

Blake hesitated to speak. Her brain being as nervous as it was, she couldn't think of a reason other than the truth. But she didn't want _him, _of all people, to know.

Again, though, she had to keep the focus on her, so she begrudgingly admitted the reason.

"I'm an exhibitionist," she said, doing her best to keep her voice level. "I like being naked in places that I shouldn't be."

As she spoke, she slowly maneuvered herself to stand against the wall, making sure he'd be looking away from Weiss's hiding place, and the door.

"Really?" he said, raising his eyebrows. "And...the fact that you're naked in front of me is...turning you on?" He took another step forward, standing so that the two of them were inches apart. He reached a hand out and brushed it against her nipple. Blake had to stifle a moan. As much as she hated it, she was enjoying this, on some level.

"Yes," she admitted. "I just...love being seen by such a...strong man."

Blake hated herself for saying such things. But she would do what was needed to keep her friend safe. She just hoped Weiss would get inside soon, so this could be over.