The Horny Virgin (THV)

Chapter 6

A/N There may be some errors, this chapter was slightly rushed  

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As soon as I left work I pulled out my phone from my bag and turned it on with rage, pressing the on bottom so hard I believed I'd cause my iPhone some permanent damage

There was 3 texts in my messages each from Olivia, my mum and Jason.  

It only made sense that I read Jason's text first.  

"Hey Gracie, I know yesterday was a bit... Weird but call me so we can talk"  

My expression was blank when I finished reading his text, I wasn't ready to deal with that yet so I decided to come back to it later. 

Olivia's text asked me if I wanted to meet up so I called her instead.  

Once I told Olivia about all the things I had to deal with in the space of two days she was In stitches, literally barking her laughter down the phone.  

How could she laugh at her best friends misfortune - bitch  

Ending the phone call we decided to meet up for lunch in town in an hour for our monthly buffets. This time we decided on a Chinese buffet. 

To pass the time I decided to catch the bus from my ex workplace and do some shopping in the town centre. By now my mood had moderately mellowed and I was no longer as angry. Being angry is so exhausting. 

During the bus journey I continued to check the rest of my messages.  

The message from mum said that she was coming home tomorrow with my dad form their impromptu holiday, so no more free house for me  

Once I exited the bus I made my way to Victoria secret, to get myself some more of their body mist and a few new pieces of Lingerie. Browsing around I found all the stuff I wanted and went into the fitting room to try on the lacy bra's.

Once I stripped of my denim jacket and maxi dress I was just left in my black lace thong and my black lacy push up bra, black sandals and my gold necklace around my neck.  

I looked In the mirror and admired myself, not in a creepy way but just trying to imagine seeing my body from another persons perspective.  

I had a flat stomach, no tattoo's and my skin was flawless. I had no hair on my body as I always made sure to be hairless from the neck down especially when it was hot.  

My toes were painted a pretty turquoise that shimmered in the changing room light.  

I guess I understood to some extent why my Pervy manager was interested in me, but not Jase.

My phone began to vibrate during my self analysis so I reached Into my bag to answer it. Of course It was Jason 

I panicked and began to fumble with my phone once I saw his name on the screen causing it to drop out of my hand, sliding underneath the changing room curtain.

I attempted to crouch on my knees and try and reach out underneath the curtain from inside the fitting room and grab it but it was too far. So the bright spark that I am, I chose to do a speedy Gonzales and try and quickly duck out the changing room in my underwear and grab my phone of the floor.

Unfortunately at that time some of my ex classmates from my college were just coming in. These girls were the pretty typical popular girls with rich parents and bitchy attitudes.  

They were rude girls who walked around like they were God's gift to the college  

So here I was bent over with my arse in the air in the process of grabbing my phone, frozen like a deer caught in front of headlights. Oh did I mention I was practically naked. IN A THONG!