Chapter Two: The One With All The Nudity

Amy didn't want to be there. She didn't want to attend the nightclub that night and she most certainly did not want to be standing in the middle of the woods lurking near a murky lake.

"Blondie, you coming?" Karma yelled from the edge of the lake. She was standing there in just a bra and underwear. Amy was finding it difficult to deter her eyes away from the near nude redhead and she wasn't sure why. It didn't turn her on, at least that's what she told herself.

She wasn't sure of how long she had been staring. Maybe five minutes or maybe ten. Either way, she was starting to feel like a creeper and she was sure that was the vibe she was giving off to Karma. "I don't know." Amy mumbled.

Her best friend, Reagan, was standing beside Karma. She hadn't given much resistance when red requested they go skinny dipping and was next after Shane and Duke to remove her clothing. She was also standing in the nude with only under garments on, showing off her perfectly tanned skin.

A thought popped into Amy's mind suggesting that Reagan was showing off to Karma. She clenched her teeth together as jealously took over and she began stripping.

Reagan turned around and dropped her mouth, "You're actually doing it?" She was in shock.

The blonde gave a quick nod and lifted her shirt over her head. She revealed a doughnut designed bra and crossed her arms across her chest. "It's sort of cold for this, isnt it?"

Reagan chuckled and ran into the water, splashing around with Shane and his new boytoy.

Karma looked back and saw the blonde shivering. "Fuck it, Blondie. Put your shirt back on." She picked it up from the floor and tossed it over to Amy. "We can go sit by the truck of you want."

She nodded her head again. Apparently Amy had become mute after removing her shirt.

The two girls walked back through the woods and opened the back door to the pickup. Karma sat down and slid closer to Amy after she had followed. "So, you sure you aren't gay?"

"Yep." Amy laughed. She placed her hand to her injured eye. "Thanks for this by the way."

"Im sorry, I didn't mean it. Things got out of control."

"What did she do to you anyway?"

Karma sighed, "She fucked my best friend and gave him crabs."

"Oh", the blonde slowly looked away. "That sucks."

"For him, yeah!"

Karma saw Amy's hand laying and decided to place hers on top. "Can I kiss you?"

"Um, no."

She leaned in anyway and pressed her lips against the blonde's.

It felt like there were thousands of microscopic butterflies fluttering deep inside her stomach, creating the illusion that the blonde was nauseous. Her left knee gave out momentarily and her chest tightened, giving her that bizarre euphoric feeling she felt two hours earlier. The redhead backed away and smiled. This was no ordinary smile and Amy instantly became confused by it. For a moment it seemed as if Karma knew exactly how Amy was feeling, but then the expression felt a bit wicked. Her lips widened and her eyes lowered.

"Wow." Amy mumbled.

Karma's devilish grin disapated as she wiped a loose strand of blonde hair behind Amy's ear. "I know." She smirked once more. "That was..."

Amy finished the redhead's sentence, "Amazing."

"I thought you weren't gay."

"I'm not." She declared, beaming. "And this won't ever happen again." Amy lifted her buttocks off of the truck and jumped onto the dirt. "Okay?"

"Who you trying to convince?" Karma licked her bottom lip and sucked it in. She scraped it against her top teeth and let go. "See you around, Blondie."

The redhead walked off back to the disgusting lake. Amy gently laid her index and middle finger against her lips, gliding them down to her chin. She didn't know it then but that wouldn't be the last time she would share an intimate kiss with Karma Ashcroft. In fact, it was far from the last time.

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