Time for the next leg of the task

Once the paint was dry and Layla could move freely, Emi led her towards the door. Layla had been wondering what the logistics of getting to the park were since the task had been assigned, but figured since Emi had come in clearly prepared for everything, she must have had something in mind. Instead of handing the bronze girl anything to conceal herself with, however, Emi flung the door of the apartment open.

Layla, instinctively, threw her hands over her chest and crotch respectively.

"What the hell! Aren't you gonna give me something to cover with before we head out!?" She hissed at her friend, who stood there looking unbothered. Well, rather than unbothered, she actually looked a bit puzzled.

"No, why would I?"

"C-cuz we are going to the park... and y'know," Layla leaned in and whispered, " I am naked."

Emi smirked at this. "Oh yeah, but no one can tell from a distance. And besides, the park is just right outside. If you are quick, no one will even have a chance to see you!"

There was a look of horror painted on Layla's face as she stared at her friend. She should have expected this. She should have expected to have to streak to the park. Emi was right; it wasn't far, and she could make it there in three minutes if she ran. But she hadn't mentally prepared herself for that. Nor had she prepared herself for the soft but firm slap on the ass that sent her hopping out the doorway. Before she had time to react, the door was slammed shut. There was a metallic sound of the door being locked following it.

Unlike before, Layla did not freeze. Instead, she immediately took off, sprinting down the hall of her apartment, aiming for the side entrance that she knew was rarely used. It led right outside the building and onto the sidewalk that led to the park. Her breasts were bouncing something fierce as she ran through the hallway, so much so that she had to hold them back with her arm to keep them from distracting her any further.

She heard a door opening behind her and nearly tripped over herself as she turned around to see if she had been caught, but to her dismay and comfort, all she saw was Emi. Sure it was Emi, holding her phone out and recording Layla's embarrassing dash, but at least it wasn't a stranger. This thought gave her the comfort she needed to keep going, and before she knew it, she was standing outside in the chilly autumn air. The moon illuminated everything for those who happened to look outside and see her.