Jen shrieked as Clarissa walked through the door, “Sorry did I startle you?” she laughed, dumping a large file on Jen’s desk. Jen just stood, trying to hide as much of her nudity as possible.
“Jen, the Peterson meeting is in three minutes, have you finished that report? We need to make sure they understand what we’re applying for with this one…”
Jen remained frozen, as though speaking would alert Clarissa to her nudity.
“Jen?!” Clarissa stamped her foot urgently.
“Er…er… Yes I finished the report just now…” she said timidly, not daring to move.
“Are you ok? You’re not ill are you? This is a massive presentation; we all need to be on the ball today”
Why hadn’t she drawn attention to her nudity, why was she being so normal?!
“Claire… do you notice anything? Anything odd?!” Jen asked, terrified that asking the question would break the spell and she would be even more humiliated.
“Well it’s not entirely normal you standing there like that, but this is pretty much how we do every presentation…”
“What do you mean me standing here like this?” Jen asked.
“Well you’re completely naked Jen… I realise you don’t normally but seeing as this is a big presentation I figured you’d just decided this was the best strategy…”
“What?! Why would this be a strategy?! Clarissa! Get me some clothes! Please!”
“Jen? You’re closets through there, but this is a massive meeting, this could double our profits if it goes well…” Clarissa was pointing to the wooden door that led to Jen’s private bathroom.
“I don’t care, I need clothes!” Jen said as she ran to the small door, she knew there wasn’t a closet here but with everything else that had happened she decided to go along with it.