Chapter 1: Introduction
Veronica was walking to the conference room, with one thought going through her head: This is it, this is it.
She wasn’t surprised by this. In fact she had suspected it for a while. Davenport industries, the company she worked for had been struggling lately, and Veronica was the most expendable employee at the moment. She was scared because she was struggling with rent, and her car was having problems, so being fired would be a big problem for her.
Veronica reached the conference room door, closing her eyes and took a deep breath before she opened it. She was a 24-year-old beauty with brunette hair, dark green eyes, and perfect skin-not to mention a killer body-but those things probably wouldn't save her today. Donald Davenport, the owner of the company lusted after her whenever she was near, along with his son Jake Davenport. But that wasn’t enough of a reason to keep her on the payroll. Just stay calm Veronica, she told herself. Maybe this is nothing, and if it is that, well maybe I’ll get a good reference and find a new job before my landlord kicks me out.
The girl opened the door and walked into the conference room, then blinked in surprise. Donald and Jake Davenport were at the table, but another man was there as well. This guy was in his forties and wearing a white sports jacket that looked expensive. His hair looked like it was full of cheap hair gel. His eyes were crawling up and down Veronica’s body, which was clad in a loose long-sleeved blue shirt and tight jeans.
“Damn,” the stranger gave an approving whistle. “You were right,” he gestured to Jake, “She’s perfect.”
“Um…what’s going on?” she asked one of them. “I thought…”
“Take a seat Veronica,” Donald said, motioning to the chair across from them. He was about 50 with brown hair and beard. “This is Lucas Flannagan, by the way. He’s a producer.
Lucas gave Veronica a little wave as she sat down in the chair. Jake, who looked like a younger version of his Dad, had a wicked grin on his face that made him more unpleasant than usual. And that was saying something. Actually all three men looked at Veronica with grins on their faces. What the hell was going on?
“So…what exactly is this meeting about? Veronica asked nervously.
“Simple”, Lucas started clearly excited, “It’s about reality TV, baby.” “It’s about big ratings and even bigger paychecks.”
“I…I still don’t…”
“So you know the company’s been struggling, right? After all the money we poured into the projects that didn’t work out,” Donald finished gesturing to Jake because the project was his idea. Jake simply shrugged.
Veronica nodded, knowing about the problems of Davenport industries. She was the CEO, Jessica’s personal assistant, and in her position she saw most of the financial paperwork. Davenport industries was a pretty big company that had multiple divisions including tech and fashion, it was Jessica’s idea to branch out making them more successful, But Jake poured a lot of company funds into a tech project that failed. With that they lost a large amount of funds and sales have dropped 75%, the fashion department was slowly going down with it with them not coming out with new clothing because they were dealing with this.
“So I met with Lucas,” Donald continued. “He told me about an idea for a new reality show he had, and he needed a place to film and I said he could film it here,” “He said he would give us free advertising to help the company get back on its feet, it seemed too good to pass up.”
“Free advertising?” Veronica asked. She looked over to Lucas, “You said something about reality TV are you gonna offer as a free commercial during the show?”
“No, the show is advertising. The new series is gonna showcase the company in this upcoming episode.”
“Plus,” Donald jumped in. “The network will pay us for being on the show.”
Veronica, still confused, but now had a glimmer of hope. “Really well that sounds great,” she paused, “But what does this have to do with me? Do you want me to be a part of the show?”
“Oh no, you won’t be a part of the show,” Lucas said. “You’re gonna be the whole show.”
Veronica laughed, but all three men were staring at her and sent a cold chill down her spine. “Ok, can somebody explain this to me,” she finally said. “What’s this show about?”
Lucas licked his lips, then said, “Here’s the idea; we take one employee, or in this case two because it’s a bigger company, and we put them in a really…awkward situation, then follow them around for the whole day and see what happens.”
“What kind of awkward situation,” Veronica asked. “What does that mean?”
“The title of the show says it all. It’s called Naked at work.”
Veronica’s eyes widened and jaw dropped. “Y…you're kidding right?”
“Deadly serious, sweetheart,” Lucas continued. “Like I said, we’re taking two employees, stripping them totally naked, then following them around for a full day while they work. The point is to see how being naked affects how they do their job, and how it affects everybody else in the office doing their jobs, too.”
Veronica was speechless. “This has to be some kind of joke.” She looked at Donald and Jake. “I don’t believe you guys are pranking me?” she said in denial. When all three men shook their heads no, Veronica turned to Lucas. “This is crazy…you can’t show a person walking around totally naked on TV, there’s like laws about stuff like that.”
“Actually you can, you just have to blur out all the good stuff,” Lucas said with a smirk. “On the screen, it’ll look like you're wearing a blurry bikini.”
Veronica scoffed “Oh that’s a relief, the whole world won’t see my tits and my ass,” she ranted, “Instead it’ll just be the dozens of people I work with?”
“Pretty much yeah,” Lucas said unapologetically.
Veronica’s head was spinning “So you want me to be the one who’s naked?” she clarified.
Donald put his hands up defensively. “Look, it’ll be good for both of us. The company gets free advertising, the network pays us, and you get paid for being one of the stars.”
Veronica stared down into her lap for a few seconds, “I can’t believe I’m asking this because this whole thing is insane, but how much would I get paid?”
“Ten thousand dollars,” Lucas answered.
Veronica’s jaw dropped again, “Ten thousand?” she repeated “For one day?”
“Like I said it’s a win-win,” Donald said. “It’s good for us and you too.”
Sure, she thought, it’s good for you because you perverts get to watch me walk around naked all day. Veronica shook her head. There was no way she was doing this. No fucking way. But ten thousand dollars… that would give her a huge amount of breathing room. “Um, I don't think I could do it. I mean I really need the money, but I’m sorry, it would be too weird.
Lucas rubbed his chin. “Really? you're gonna pass up the chance to make ten thousand dollars,” he said, “especially with your situation, wouldn’t you like some breathing room?”
“Of course it would, but…you’re asking to walk around naked for a whole day in front of dozens of people. Do you know how humiliating that would be? I’d be shaking the whole time! I doubt I’d get anything done.”
Donald held his gaze, “you know Veronica, the company’s been struggling so much lately that a few people have already been laid off, and to be honest with you’d probably be next. But if you do this show, that could be everything around.”
“Are you saying that I either do the show, or I’ll get fired?” she scoffed, “Jessica would never fire me over this.” Veronica said remembering that she and Jessica had become close while she worked here.
“You're right she wouldn't, but I would.” Jake said finally speaking. “What’s the big deal? I’ve seen you and your friends walking around in bikinis at the beach all the time. You sure as hell don’t seem nervous then!”
It was true; Jake liked to hang out at the beach nearby, and stare at all the girls while they sawn or sunbathed. Whenever Veronica saw him, she would immediately reach for a towel because his leering grin and constant staring gave her the creeps.
“Look, it's only for one day,” Lucas said. “And sure, the other people in the office are gonna be curious at first, but after a few minutes the shock will wear off and everybody will forget about it, it’s really no big deal.”
Veronica imagined doing her job naked. She had a lot of different tasks and had to run around the office, sometimes to other floors, which meant everybody would see her, dozens of people she barely knew or liked would see everything. But most of the time she was at her desk in the CEO’s office. Oh god, she just remembered. Jessica’s gonna see me naked, she thought. Actually that part she didn’t mind as much, the thought of Jesscia seeing her naked. But she was hoping under different circumstances with Jessica being naked as well. She quickly dropped that thought. But it’s like he said, it’s just one day, she told herself. One day where you feel like an idiot, she countered with herself, but the money would be good for a huge chunk of her bills, and the people watching on tv won’t see anything, just your arms, legs and possibly your stomach. But your coworker…She felt her cheeks going red with embarrassment, but then she remembered, they basically told she didn’t have a choice. It was either do it or get fired.
“O-okay,” she finally mumbled. “I’ll do it.”
Jake got a huge grin, and Lucas pulled out a digital camera from his bag, “Excellent! Okay do me a favor and stand over there by the wall so I can get a few pictures for the production department and hair, makeup, and all that.” Veronica stood up and walked over to the wall, then turned to face Lucas with her hands on her hips pose, but he shook his head. “No, no, sweetheart, I need you with your clothes off.”
Veronica gasped and noticed the even wider grin on Jake’s face. “Now?”
Lucas chuckled. “Yeah, I have to make sure your body’s good enough for TV.”
Veronica swallowed hard; stripping in front of her Donald and Jake made her feel like a cheap whore. With trembling fingers, the girl pulled her blue shirt over her head. She then unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down her legs. She stepped out of them, picked up her shirt and pants and set them on the table. She went back to the wall revealed in a bright red bra and a black thong. “All of it sweetheart,” Lucas said with eagerness and a little frustration, and she clearly saw him snap a photo.
Veronica panicked, “Can’t I just take some pictures later and send them to you?” she pleaded. “Why wait?” Lucas said, “you're already halfway there,” he gestured to her in her underwear. Taking a deep breath, she slowly reached behind her unfastened her bra and tossed it with the rest of your clothes. She stood there trembling until finally doing the same with her panties. Her hands automatically moved to the front of her body, one hand over her tits, and one between her legs. Lucas ordered her to drop them, and she returned to the pose with her hands on her hips.
Donald and Jake openly stared at the girl while Lucas took his photos. Veronica's tits were full and firm with perfect nipples. Both men practically drooled at the sight of the soft creamy flesh. Then their eyes moved down to her flat firm stomach, which clearly showed she worked out. The girl fought the urge to press her knees together as they stared straight at her pussy.
Lucas snapped more than enough photos, he spun his finger in the air. “Okay now turn around,” he ordered.
Veronica did as she was told, although her cheeks turned red as she did it, imagining the looks on their faces while staring at her bare ass made her skin crawl. She could hear Donald and Jake muttering to each other as Lucas took more photos, impressed by her soft, smooth, and round as a peach backside. Lucas announced that he was done and Veronica turned around slapping her hands over her body.
“As far as I’m concerned you're golden,” he said to the naked shivering girl. “Alright, all I need you to do is sign some paperwork, then I’ll send the whole package to production. If everything looks good we’ll be shooting in a few weeks.
Veronica put on a smile as the three men were walking out. “Wait!” Veronica said, “You said two employees, so who else is doing this?” she asked.
“Oh we’re about to talk to her now.” He said, “but let’s keep that a surprise,” he said before walking out. As they left Veronica went for her clothes, but a cold, sick feeling had settled in the pit of her stomach. Shit, she thought, what am I getting myself into?
Jessica, the CEO of Davenport industries, was sitting at her desk. Debating whether to scream or throw her computer out the window. She had advised against Jake’s project idea which had cost them millions. She sided as she was going through employee records for more layoffs, and saying no comment for the press, repeatedly. It was his mess and she was the one cleaning it up. Jake being the owner of the company’s son automatically gave him a free pass. Luckily her fashion department was doing fairly well, set to release a new swimsuit launch in a few weeks, but since that department was pretty recent and tech has been going for years, it did little to get the money back. She was a 32-year-old gorgeous woman with stunning blue eyes and raven hair, and perfect skin. A lot of her coworkers, especially the women, said that’s the only reason she got hired, but she quickly proved them wrong.
She looked up from her computer when she heard the office door open. Donald, Jake, and a third man walked in. Jessica stood up, “Donald,” she said, shaking his hand. Then Jake’s hand who she hated at the moment, and the stranger’s hand. As she took she looked over to Donald, “Oh sorry, Jessica this is Lucas Flannaghan,” he answered her unspoken question, “He’s the producer.”
Jessica sat back down, “Right for the reality show, so we’re doing it?” She asked.
“Oh yeah we’re doing it,” Jake said, unable to keep his smile.
Jessica was confused by that, “so what exactly will we be doing in the show, I mean not a lot of exciting stuff happens here,” she said, they approached her with this idea last week, she wasn’t really for it because could think of at least ten different ways to pull the company back on its feet, but Donald’s word was final.
“I’ll let Lucas explain,” Donald said.
“So here’s the plan,” Lucas started. “We take two employees from here, and put them in a really embarrassing way to see how they work under those conditions,” He finished.
Jessica processing, “o-okay,” she said, “And who do you want to do this,” she asked.
“We were thinking you could do it,” Jake said, Donald and Lucas agreeing. Clearly sounding like they made up their minds.
Jessica’s eyes widened, “me, why me?”
“Because you're the CEO, c’mon if we put a CEO in an embarrassing situation, the ratings will go through the roof.” Lucas said with excitement.
Jessica was speechless. “What kind of embarrassing situation,” she asked.
“You have to work completely naked for the whole day,” Lucas said.
“What!” Jessica almost screamed. “That’s crazy and I”m pretty sure it’s illegal.”
“Well on camera it will be blurred, so the TV viewers won’t see anything good,” he tried to reason.
“Yeah but, all the people I work with will see it,” she said with genuine horror on her face. “No! The answer is no I won’t do it,” she said putting her foot down.
“You won’t even try to save the company,” Donald said.
“Of course I want to try and save it, but you're asking me to parade around naked all day in my place of business.” She said, her irritation showing.
“What's the big deal,” Jake chimed in. He pulled out his phone and showed the screen to her. Jessica looked to see a picture of her in a bikini that left little to the imagination on a model runway show she did four years ago. She was smiling with her hands on her hips in a small red top that basically just covered her nipples, but had her big round tits exposed, and a little red triangle barely covering her pussy. Then he swiped his finger to reveal nothing but a piece of string up her ass, leaving her nice juicy booty exposed. “You clearly have experience in this area,” he said.
Jessica’s face turned red. “That was different, at least then I still had some clothing on,” even if it was very little, she thought.
“C’mon Jess.” Donald jumped in. “The show would be great for advertising, and it would only be for one day.”
Jessica sat back in her chair, she wanted to tell all three of them no, but then she saw the determination in their eyes. She realized she had no choice in this matter. Plus if she said no Donald would fire her on the spot. She gave a sigh, “Okay, I’ll do it.” She finally caved.
“Great!” Lucas said, “now we have a show!” He stood up eagerly shaking her hand. He went to his bag and pulled out his camera. “Can I get a few quick shots for the makeup department?” Not making it sound like a question.
Jessica stood up and went to an open spot and stood with her arms crossed. “No, I need you naked,” he said. Jessica's breath caught in her throat. “But don’t you have that picture,” she said remembering the one Jake pulled up. “That was four years ago, I need to make sure you're still in good shape.”
Jessica’s mouth fell agape both due to the insult and to the request. Even though she hadn’t done modeling in awhile she still maintained a good effort to keep her body in shape. Jessica slowly started to remove her blazer, and let it fall off her shoulders. She then moved to her white blouse and unbuttoned it revealed a white lace bra. With the shirt off, she then went to the buttons on her pants and slid them down her legs and stepped out of them. Standing there in just her underwear, Lucas gestured to her to keep going. She rolled her eyes and moved her hands to unclasped her bra and quickly moved a hand over her tits, and then slid her panties off with one hand, then quickly moved it between her legs.
Lucas then ordered to drop her hands, which she reluctantly did. “Oh, do that pose you did in the picture and don’t forget to smile.” Jake suggested. Jessica gave him a glare and threw clenched teeth. She put her hands on her hips and gave the biggest fake smile she could manage. Donald and Jake felt like they were in heaven. They actually wondered if Jessica was Wonder Woman in disguise. Her tits were bigger than Veronica's, firm and round, she didn't have shredded abs, but her stomach was incredibly toned. Not to mention her long and sexy legs. Lucas then gestured for her to turn around so he could get the back. She turned to reveal her smooth and perfect ass.
The girl was shaking the whole time, and those creeps staring at her made her skin crawl. After enough photos, she quickly went to pick up her clothes. “Alright you still got it,” he said. “If all goes according to plan we should start filming in a few weeks.”
Then all three men left as she was putting her clothes back on. Once completed she sank back in her chair. What did I get myself into?
Veronica stepped into her small apartment still not feeling any better. The rest of the day at work she could barely focus after the news. Once her shift ended she was the first one out of the building. She needed to talk to someone about this, so she pulled out her phone trying to decide. Her mom lived in a different state, and her dad was still not talking to her ever since he found out about the affair with her stepmother. She ended up calling her two best friends, Becky and Sharon. They arrived at the same time and got settled on her couch, she told them about her situation. Sharon just gave a look of shock, but Becky just burst out laughing. “Becky!” Veronica scolded.
“I sorry,” she continued laughing, “I'm sorry but you gotta admit it’s hilarious.”
“I have to walk around naked at work for a whole day, what’s hilarious about that,” she said, her anger visible.
“Did you not just hear yourself?” Sharon joined in chuckling.
“Uh, you guys are the worst!” she said, crossing her arms.
Becky’s laugh dimmed down, “ok, ok,” she said, raising her hands up in defense. “But seriously Veronica, you are smoking hot, you can get through this,” she encouraged or tried to at least. “And we go to the beach all the time in our bikinis, this time you’ll just be fully naked,” she began laughing again. Veronica gave her glare.
“Have any of your coworkers seen you naked?” Becky asked.
Veronica sighed, “Donald and Jake Davenport have,” she admitted.
“When?”
“Earlier today, some producer came in and said he needed pictures of me for the makeup department.” Veronica said
Becky and sharon exchanged looks
“How much are they paying you,” Sharon asked curious
“Ten thousand dollars,” she said
“Girl for ten thousand dollars I work naked for a day,” Becky said.
“Me too,” Sharon admitted.
“There’s something wrong with both of you,” Veronica hissed. She walked over to the fridge and got a bottle of water. On her way back to the couch she noticed Becky and Sharon whispering to each other. When she sat down, Becky and Sharon had wicked grins on their faces. “Ok… what are you two thinking? She asked.
“Well if you're so nervous about the show, maybe you need to practice?” Becky suggested.
“W-what do you mean practice?” She asked, confused.
“Practice being naked in front of people.” She clarified.
Veronica scoffed, realizing what they were impling “ha, no way.” She said, determined.
“Come on,” Sharon whined. “We’re all friends here.” Trying to reassure her.
Veronica kept saying, there was no way she was gonna get naked in front of people if she didn’t have to. Becky and Sharon kept begging, and after about ten minutes, “All right fine,” she snapped. “I’ll do it.”
She stood up, rolling her eyes seeing smug expressions on their faces. She quickly peeled off her shirt, pants, and underwear. Honestly it wasn’t so bad being naked in front of her two best friends over her sleazy boss and his son.
“Seen it’s not that bad,” Becky reassured
“Yeah ok,” she muttered, “can I put my clothes back on now?” She demanded
“Oh no,” Sharon said, getting up to collect her clothes. “You need to be naked longer, to really get the experience.”
Veronica’s eyes widened, “Guys come on,” she said as slapped her hands over her body. “This isn’t funny!” She squealed.
Becky stood up, “woah you look angry, you want to lick my pussy to calm down,” Becky teased, knowing Veronica liked girls.
“Ooh could you do me too?” Sharon asked, also teasing.
Veronica’s face went red at the comment, “I’m not gonna lick your pussies,” she said nervously.
“Oh well worth a shot,” Becky said, clearly amused. “Also, maybe this is your chance to impress that hot CEO you always daydream about.”
Veronica had no words at this point. The three girls went back to the couch, continuing to hang out but still refusing to give her back her clothes.
Jessica was barely inside her penthouse before she started stripping off her clothes. After ten hours in the office dealing with potential layoffs, rivals, and her pervert boss, and his son. Uh I smell like shit, she thought as tossed her purse onto her couch then tossed her jacket right next to it. She made her way to the bathroom, pulling her blouse over her head and flung it in the dirty clothes pile. She then dropped her pants. She unfastened her bra, dropping it to the floor. Her white panties went last, sliding down her long legs to join the bra on the floor.
Jessica cranked the hot water on, and after a minute it let out a warm drizzle. Jessica stepped inside and lathered her hair and body then stood under the stream with her eyes closed as the water washed over her.
She knew that when she was promoted to CEO, that this job could be stressful, but this was next level. She started working there as an assistant two years, just coming out of the modeling industry. Because her modeling career had taken a turn for the worst, and she had trouble getting modeling gigs. So she saw in an ad for Davenport industries that they were hiring an assistant, she filled out an application and applied for a job. She did a good job as Donald Davenport’s assistant and eventually Donald was impressed by her creativity and charisma, plus he got tired of being the CEO, so he offered her the position which she greatly accepted. It was difficult at first, because of her lack of experience, and angry employees who were saying she didn’t earn it. After a while she quickly found her footing and excelled. Until Donald’s idiotic son Jake’s project failed, she was stuck drawing in his mess. Plus the reality show proposal earlier today had her on edge.
Jessica finally shut off the water and stepped out, “damn it,” she said as reached for a towel only to find the towel bar empty.
Perfect, just perfect. She forgot to get her clean towels from the dryer and put them in the bathroom. She’d been so damn tired she hadn’t even noticed, and now water was streaming off her naked body as she stood dripping on the tile floor.
Huffing, Jessica pulled a huge fistful of toilet paper off the roll and blotted her body with it until she was mostly dry. Her long black hair, all she could do was wring it out over the sink then flip it over her shoulders and wait for it to air dry.
What a perfect end to a shitty day, thought as she walked out of the bathroom naked. She was so done with today, I just want to sleep for next week-
“Oh my god!” Jessica stopped in her tracks and stared at the man on her couch. He was about forty, and wearing a black leather jacket. He was watching Jessica’s nude like he was watching tv, and his eyes lit up giving her a grin. Once the shock had worn off she flung her arms over her head to cover her nudity.
“Blake?” she asked, recognizing the intruder. “What the hell are you doing here?” She asked, her frustration evident.
“I missed you,” he said, happy he caught her in her present state.
Jessica's eyes rolled, Blake, her ex boyfriend of 5 months, just showed up in her penthouse apartment. “How’d you get in here?” She demanded.
“Oh, I uh, went down to the receptionists and just told them I was a relative coming to visit.” He said with a smug, proud that it worked.
Jessica had genuine horror on her face, “ok you have lost your mind! We broke up years ago, you can’t just show up here.” Gesturing annoyingly which made her tits jiggle.
Blake’s face fell not liking that answer, “oh come on jess, I know the last time we saw each other, i-it didn’t really end well but-”
Jessica scoffed didn’t really end well, she remembered the last time they saw each other, she said ‘I hate you and I never want to see you again.’
When she first met Blake, she thought he was smart, funny, and charming. They were only together for five months but she wishes she would’ve broken up with him after two. He quickly became a egotistical asshole, whenever they went to shoots he would openly flirt with other girls and barely acknowledged her whenever they were alone. But she stuck with him because he eventually became an agent, and being the reason she was getting jobs. One night at his apartment he was too engrossed in his video games that she stormed out, ending up at a nightclub with a few of her girlfriends. She ended up having an amazing time, and there was one girl, who was a gorgeous redhead. They crossed paths and after a night of dancing, drinking, and kisses, they ended up back at her place and hooked up. She had been attracted to women before but that was her first time having sex with one and she really enjoyed it. After that night she broke up with him, which started a heated argument and her leaving and never looking back.
“But I’m doing better now, and I heard you were this big shot CEO now.” He said “So I was thinking maybe we could try again?”
Jessica was surprised and disgusted, this creep had broken into her apartment to try and mend their relationship that was over years ago. “Blake our relationship was over a long time, there is no us, now get the fuck out of my apartment!” She scolded.
Blake’s face turned from shocked into rage. He lunged forward, arms out, Jessica barely had time to react before he tackled her to the bed. As they landed on it, Blake on top, she was squirming and kicking. She managed to move her foot up into his groin, and she rolled off the bed. As he wailed and hunched forward, she slammed her fist in his face and drove him to the ground. He quickly got to his feet, still dazed, he blindly threw a slap that was meant for her face, but ended up slapping her hard across the tits. She grunted in pain and stepped back clutching her boobs. Jessica took kickboxing classes three times a week, but her being naked gave Blake a huge advantage. He must’ve released this because he threw a foot straight at the girl's exposed pussy. Jessica jerked her hips back just in time, but before she could regain her balance he charged forward and wrapped his arms around her in a bear. Jessica wiggled and fought as Blake’s hands slid down her back and over her ass, then he wrestled her around until he was behind her. Now his hands were on her tits, squeezing the soft, warm flesh as Jessica Kicked and flailed her arms. The man chuckled for a moment, then grabbed both her nipples and pinched them until she screamed out in pain.
“Uh let go of me!” She yelled before slamming her back into his nose. He stuttered but didn’t let go. Still clutching her tits, Blake picked Jessica off her feet, and launched her onto the bed again. She landed on her stomach and he dropped down on top of her, his elbow digging into her soft ass as he tried to grab her legs.
She noticed the lamp on her nightstand and quickly reached for it and swung it across his face knocking him down, Jessica rolled off the bed and bolted for the bathroom and locked herself in.
She heard banging on the door for a minute. “This isn’t over you bitch,” he yelled before she heard the door slam. She slid off the door and sank to the floor in relief.
After the incident with Blake, Jessica peaked out of the bathroom and once it was safe she went to grab her phone and called the police. They arrested Blake just a little under two hours, finding him back at his apartment with handcuffs.
Jessica threw some clothes on and went to the police to ID him, and give a statement. Once confirming her story they put Blake in a holding cell and said Jessica could go home.
Once entering the building she ran into the receptionist, immediately apologizing to Jessica for Blake tricking her. She gave a little it’s fine, and walked away. She returned to her apartment grateful to find it clean of the mess. Receptionist must’ve sent someone up here, she deducted.
Jessica went to the fridge and poured herself a drink, and gulped it down quickly. The girl’s nerves were still frayed, but the drink was doing little to calm her. So she thought of another way to calm herself down.
Jessica went to her bedroom and started to take off all her clothes. Laying on her back and stretching her nude body. Jessica spread her legs and moved her hand down her toned stomach to her crotch. Her breath caught in her throat as she jammed her index finger in up to last knuckle then moved it in and out, fucking herself with it. Jessica imagined a woman on top of her, her face between her legs as she was eating her out. Because she had seen her early, the imaginary girl was her assistant Veronica. Ah yes, that’ll work, Veronica was pretty, had nice tits, and good round ass. Plus she would always stare at Jessica when she thought she was being slick. She imagined the scene with Veronica nude as well, both of them naked and sweaty as they grabbed and squeezed each other.
One finger won’t cut it, she thought, breathing faster. She jammed a second finger into her. Yes, that’s more like it. Panting, thrusting her fingers over and over, imagining Veronica’s beautiful body on top of her, smothering her with the smell of her perfume. Her other hand went to her tits, mauling them. She squeezed one of them hard then punched the nipple, making herself gasp. She worked her two hands in rhythm for a while, one on her tits while the other serviced her dripping pussy. Soon the bed sheets were damp and sticky and Jessica’s whole body was trembling.
The girl couldn’t take it anymore. As the warm tingling sensation built up in her crotch, she slid her second hand down there as well. Now her legs were shaking and she was panting like a dog. Her hands moving faster and faster as she pictured Veronica licking her pussy. Flicking her tongue even faster in a rapid attack motion. Her dripping fingers made a wet sucking sound as they thrust in and out of her snatch, but that noise was drowned out as Jessica arched her back, opened her mouth wide, and let out a strangled cry.
“Aaahhhhh!” she moaned, the orgasm ripping through her body like a surge of electricity. Her hips jerked and her legs flailed as she came over and over until her hands fell to her sides and she let out one last weak sound. Jessica lay still for a moment, her chest heaving, until she stretched and rolled onto her side. She tumbled down into the void of sleep.
Veronica’s eyes snapped open at the sound of her phone buzzing. Her eyes slowly began to open to see that she was on her couch still naked. Her mind went back to last where she remembered inviting her friends over, convincing her to get naked to practice. Then they continued to hang out, drinking, and talking. She must’ve passed out, she looked around to find a note, Went home, love you V, P.S you’ve got this.
“Jerks,” she muttered. They could’ve at least put a blanket on her. Her phone continued to buzz, snapping her back to the present. She scrambled to find it. The number was unknown. “H-hello?” She said still a little groggy.
“Veronica, it’s Lucas, you remember?” She immediately stiffened up. “Yes, I remember.” she said.
“Good news, the production team loved your photos, and we are going forward with the project.” He said excitedly.
Veronica was stunned for a few seconds, “that's great,” she finally let out.
“Ok the whole crew will be there in two weeks to get ready for filming,” He explained. “Be sure you're ready,” right before hanging up.
The phone almost dropped in her hand after hearing this.
The sound of Jessica’s alarm on her phone, startled her awake. She groaned forgetting she set it the previous night. Blinking the sleepiness out of her eyes, she sat up to notice her surroundings. She was naked on top of her blankets, confusion flooded through her mind until she remembered the events from last night. Blake' s intrusion and her method of calming herself down. Well it worked, she thought as she got up. Her hair was disheveled, some light bruises were still on her body, and her sheets were slick with sweat.
Her phone buzzing snapped her out of her thoughts. She looked over to see a text from Donald. Good news, it read. They loved your photos and are going through with the show in two weeks.
She groaned internally, with all the excitement last night she forgot. She sent a quick reply and went to the shower. The hot water washed away the last remnants of sleep and helped to soothe her aching muscles. As she stepped out, she noticed her reflection in the mirror. She stared at herself, tracing the bruises on her body. She remembered the pain, the fear, and the adrenaline. And she remembered the relief, the release, the overwhelming orgasm that had been a welcome escape from her chaotic thoughts. She shook her head, trying to clear the memories. She had to focus on the present, on the upcoming show.
As she stepped out of the bathroom, her phone buzzed again. Another text from Donald, this time with the details of the contract.