"You got us into this, you understand how the site works. You need to find a way to get us out" James told his friend.
"It's not that easy. If I had my laptop I could ask for my chapter to be deleted but look around, we don't have anything!" Rebecca complained before untying her hair and letting it hang long. She then knelt down and began untying her shoes before slipping them off, then her socks.
"Becky, what are you doing?" James asked in confusion as his friend began to unbutton her jeans and slowly lowered them.
"Shit! This isn't me! Someone is masking me!" Rebecca answered, her face reddening "Stop it!"
"What do you mean, this isn't you?" James asked. He was pretty sure he was watching his friend willingly undress in front of him. He always knew Becky had a bit of a crush on him but could have never imagined her being this forward and seemingly out of nowhere.
"Don't you get it James? Someone is writing this!" Rebecca attempted to explain as she began to unbutton her blouse "Turn around, I don't want you to see this!"
James looked at his friend like he was crazy but did so just before Rebecca began to unhook her bra.