Chapters tagged embarrassed nude female

Becky is mistaken as a mental patient by typicalpanther

Chapter 6

Becky stepped onto the elevator and pressed the button for the second floor. The elevator doors shut, and momentarily Becky found herself alone with only her towel wrapped around her. In her mind, Becky ran playback on the multiple nude embarrassments she had already. Although sh...

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Only a Shirt by typicalpanther

Chapter 9

The Lost and Found closet was darker and smaller than Isabel remembered, more like a storage cupboard than a place where useful things might be kept. She flicked on the light, her pulse pounding so hard it made her vision throb. Rows of mismatched items sat piled on a metal shelf...

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To congratulate her, and ask for one more thing by typicalpanther

Chapter 13

The elevator doors opened with a low groan and Isabel stepped into the dim hush of the parking garage. The air was cooler here, carrying the faint smell of oil and concrete. Her bare feet padded softly against the smooth cement, and she gripped the edges of the shirt tightly, hol...

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He yanks the panties free, of the railing and her body by typicalpanther

Chapter 9

Ryan tugged carefully at the fabric where it had caught, but the thin cotton only stretched tighter. He tried shifting the angle, slipping a finger between the railing and the seam, but the stubborn snag refused to let go. “This isn’t working,” he muttered, leaning back with a f...

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In the Janitor's Closet by typicalpanther

Chapter 11

The footsteps drew closer. Isabel’s heart pounded as she clutched her arms tight across her chest, the thin cotton of her bra doing nothing to comfort her. “The closet,” Ryan whispered urgently, his eyes flicking toward the small janitor’s closet tucked against the wall. Isabel...

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Eve Patterson, Head of Marketing by typicalpanther

Chapter 14

The door swung open, and Isabel’s worst fear solidified. It wasn’t Ryan. Standing in the doorway was Eve Patterson, head of marketing. Her bright red hair, obviously dyed, framed her sharp, angular face. The tailored blue pantsuit she wore seemed to radiate authority as she step...

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Her bra by typicalpanther

Chapter 15

Isabel’s mind raced, her pulse pounding so hard she thought she might faint. Eve stood there, calm and collected, her sharp gaze never leaving Isabel’s trembling frame. Every second of silence was unbearable, the weight of Eve’s threat pressing down on her like a vice. “I don’t…...

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A private meeting with Eve Patterson by typicalpanther

Chapter 17

By the time Ryan and Isabel returned to their floor, Isabel was clinging to the sundress like it was the only tether to her sanity. Every shift of the fabric reminded her of the fact that she had nothing beneath it, her skin brushing against the thin cotton as if mocking her. Ry...

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