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Chapter 9

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Resigned to fate.

“I can’t stay here… Obviously.” Siobhan said to herself, looking from her crouched position behind the car to the street around her. There were very few places she could reasonably hide out and wait for Robyn to come home. The Sunday morning sun was shining down on her, reminding her of just how exposed she was. The butterflies in her tummy were getting worse, the blonde a nervous wreck at this point as she tried her best to formulate a plan. It was still early… She only lived about a half hour walk away… and she kept a spare key under a flowerpot. If she could get back to her house, she would be able to get back inside. In her mind, it was her best bet. There was only one real problem…

The entire city centre was between her and her house.

The mere thought felt like a massive weight on her chest, the blonde clutching her arms tighter to her exposed breasts and feeling her dark curls on her public region tickling the palm of her hand, giving her an unnecessary reminder of her current state of undress, as if the light breeze blowing past her hot exposed skin wasn’t doing a good enough job. She had never even been naked outside of her own bedroom or bathroom before last night, and now she was having to consider walking all the way through the city centre with nothing but her own hands as cover. It was something out of a nightmare, and the Brit would have considered this as a possibility if it weren’t for the sensation of the ground beneath her bare feet, or the cold metal of the car she was currently crouched beside being all too real for her to entertain that thought.

The only thing she had going for her, she thought, was that it was a Sunday. Less crowds would be around than on a weekday or Saturday for sure. Not only that, but it was early in the morning. The sun was out in full, but it was still far too early for most people to have even considered getting out of bed yet. If she hurried, and played her cards right, she may just get away with this, relatively unseen.

“It’ll be fine,” Siobhan tried consoling herself out loud, “It’ll be good. Just like playing hide and seek…” her comparison of her impending streak to the classic children’s game made sense only in her head, as she had never played that game while completely naked, nor throughout a whole city centre. Still, her false confidence seemed to spur her on, along with the thought that if she stayed crouched where she was any longer, someone was sure to come across her. Staying in one place for too long seemed inadvisable in her mind.

“Ok Siobhan… you can do this.” The Brit’s posh and confident accent returned in full as she slowly got to her feet, her hands still in place covering her womanly assets, as she looked around as best she could to make sure the coast was clear, her body facing the direction she knew her house to be in. Her face flooded crimson, scrunching up as the embarrassment took over for a second, the blonde not wanting to stop her momentum and ponder on how unfair life had been to her in the last few hours. She needed to get home.

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