Stripped Down to the Core || Lock and Shock
Shock couldn't remember a night when she'd felt so ballsy and so nervous at the same time. Sure, she wouldn't regret asking Lock to go skinny dipping, but, at the same time, she didn't really want to show her naked body to him. In the heat of the moment, she'd wanted to shock him, possibly so he wouldn't kiss her again. That first kiss stupified her for moments on end, as her brain tried to piece the simple pieces together. Another kiss directly from him would've surely driven her mad.
Butterflies flitted through her stomach as the clock neared 11:30. She'd been dressed for an hour in her own room in sheer anticipation, but she didn't dare leave it early. That would make her seem too eager, which was was, but she didn't want him to know that. He would use that against her to put him in control of the night. No. Shock had the upper hand, since she was the one who asked him, and she wanted to keep it that way.
Dressed in her favorite swimsuit, even though she wouldn't be needing it long, and her skull-stud earrings, she looked fine. However, there was still a lingering doubt that Lock would find her naked body... bland. He usually flirted with curvier girls, or maybe it was that curvier girls flirted with him. She didn't know. All she knew what that she couldn't magically grow epic boobs and an actual ass in a matter of five minutes, so there was little to no use to fretting about it.
Grabbing a simple black summer hat and placing it on her head, she headed out of her room to wait right outside of the front door.
