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Chapter 8 by jgail4 jgail4

Who is it?

Scott Ryder

Cora turned around to see the Pathfinder standing there and blushed bright red. Not only was the object of her affections seeing her naked but what the others said was true. He was naked too. Despite her embarrassment, Cora couldn't stop her eyes from wandering south.

"Cora?" She snapped out of it and returned to his face. "Everything alright?"

"Yeah, I'm ok." She said too quickly before remembering that she was standing in front of her boss completely naked. "Just getting used to all this."

"Yeah, it's kinda crazy. How you holding up?" He asked.

"Uh ok, I guess." Cora was trying not to freak out over the fact that her crush could see her bare tits. "Just not something I thought I'd be doing when I joined the Military."

"Ditto. This whole thing just seems crazy." Scott said.

"Yes!" Cora exclaimed. "It's totally crazy. How do the Angarans do this every year? I could barely get through five minutes."

"Well, I think it has something to do with trust." Scott said half laughing at her outburst.

"Trust?" Cora asked. "Do you really trust Peebee enough to walk around naked in front of her?"

"Not really." Scott admitted. "She did have a few comments that felt rehearsed."

"Comments? Li... like what" Cora stammered out suddenly feeling a little more possessive of Ryder than usual.

"Nothing that can be said in polite company." Was he blushing.

"Ryder, we're both naked." Cora said with a slight flourish. "I don't think we count as polite company any more."

"True," he laughed. "While I got you though, I should mention we have a meeting in about five minutes so you should head up there as quickly as possible." He started walking past her as Cora processed what he said.

"Wait!" She spun around and grabbed his arm. She let out a slight cringe. Physical contact felt weird when they were both naked, she took her hand off and **** herself to look him in the eye. "A meeting?" He nodded. "Like with everyone there?" He nodded again. "Naked?"

"Everyone's in the same boat Cora, you've got nothing to worry about." He patted her on the shoulder seemingly oblivious to the effect his hand had on her bare skin and walked away giving Cora a full view of his bare naked ass which sent her mind to other, less professional ideas. She pushed those thoughts out of mind as she thought about the meeting.

All of them, together. Naked. There were at least a hundred ways this could go wrong.

What happens next?

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