Chapter 3: Shameless Sunny Show
When the clerk got up in the morning, their floor bed was empty, and he was alone. Arnold almost believed he imagined the yesterday evening, but the feelings were too real, and he was still in the motel, which looked even worse in daylight. Unsure of what to think, the clerk went to the bathroom but stopped right after opening the door.
"Hello again, my hostage. I hope you're ready, we'll travel to your office first thing today," the countess was standing in the shower, enjoying the water running down her naked curves while the curtain remained in the corner like a useless rag.
The clerk wanted to avert his gaze, but then giggled at himself and greeted the girl back. Soon, they switched places, although Arnold's naked companion quickly left the bathroom before he began undressing, and he still closed the curtain for comfort. It was interesting to see how nonchalant Leo was about showing off but respectful of male modesty at the same time. Arnold liked Sanflarian culture more and more with each day.
Then came breakfast, during which Leo's body again became the center of everyone's attention. The duo sat nearby since the countess was determined to keep her "hostage" close, and, once again, he didn't protest. Others noticed Eleonora too, particularly when she paraded around the dining area with her tray. There were less than a dozen people here, and surprisingly, nobody seemed to have a problem with the naked girl.
Everyone tried to look like they were just minding their own business, but Arnold could tell most of the men threw horny gazes at the countess and even snapped pictures. Leo was like a star among fans and probably thought that the attention was due to her noble origin, even though nobody here even knew who she was. Finally, the two left this mediocre place and prepared to walk out on the street.
"Uh, maybe you wait while I catch a cab?" Arnold gently grabbed Leo's hand.
"Why is that?" She raised her eyebrow.
How could he put it? While the clerk enjoyed seeing a confident, naked woman, he wasn't sure the general public would as well. He considered just letting her show off at first, but now, after he let out some steam in the shower, his thinking became more clear, and he realized that most US citizens were probably not ready for this culture shock.
"I mean... You're not wearing clothes, and, well, I mean, some might see issues with it?" Arnold tried to soften this as much as possible.
It didn't work.
"You're seriously asking me to hide my body because your people are afraid of seeing a woman? And that's after you insulted my family by kidnapping my cousin? The nerve!"
"Listen, I told you already, it's unlikely anyone kidnapped..."
"Look!" Leo confidently walked outside with the clerk close behind.
Before Arnold could react, the girl sat on the motel's sign and spread her legs as wide as she could. The street wasn't too crowded, but there was a fair share of passersby, all of whom turned their heads toward this sexy sight. Leo didn't wait and leaned backward, then raised her long, bare legs into the air, showing off her entire body like a shameless stripper. The countess' pussy attracted stares, whistles, and mobile cameras from everyone around her. Arnold was one of them while his horniness and common sense battled each other.
"Wow, look at that chick, she's so hot!" some dude shouted to his buddies.
"What a slut," a minidress-clad girl scoffed, clearly angered by the sudden competition.
"Must be a dare," a middle-aged man looked at her with a hint of sympathy.
Arnold finally got hold of himself and intervened, apologizing and suggesting they hurry up to find her cousin.
"And that's how I feel about your rules! Hopefully I won't have to explain twice," Eleonora jiggled her breasts, full of cockiness.
The clerk urged her to calm down and proposed to catch a ride. They could've also gone by bus, but using public transport could've caused even more trouble. At first, the guy tried hitchhiking himself while Leo waited on the sidewalk, but soon realized that the girl's shamelessness might actually be useful here. Nobody wanted to stop for some weird, pale-skinned dude in a dark coat.
"Just hold your finger like... Yeah, like this, and stand over here. I'm sure you'll attract more attention than I did," he said and finished with an awkward laugh.
And so Leo stood, hitchiking naked on the side of the road. The sun caressed her amazing body while her mane fluttered in the summer breeze. Who wouldn't want to stop for such a passenger? It soon turned out that some people didn't, because the blonde had to stand like this for several long minutes with no luck. The drivers honked, shouted compliments, and even tried slapping her butt from their windows, but all of them passed her by.
Arnold was shocked but quickly found an explanation: most guys thought it was some kind of prank or a social experiment. Nobody believed a butt-ass-naked knockout would both need a ride and risk to get it like that. One guy was an exception, but as soon as he hit the brakes, his wife began nagging on him and forced him to drive away even faster than before.
"How much longer will it take? I can't take this anymore, the smoke your machines put out is disgusting," the blonde coughed so loudly that a couple of guys rushed to her, asking whether she was alright, clearly with no ulterior motives in mind.
"I mean, I expected it to be smoother, but once I stood like this for half an hour and..."
"Half an hour?! Oh no, we haven't got the time! I hope you can at least drive." Leo cracked her knuckles like a trained fighter.
Arnold could drive, but he couldn't understand why it was relevant if he didn't have a car. But he understood the next minute, when Eleonora, her legs at shoulder-width and her arms outstrched, stepped right onto the road like she was trying to stop the next car by force.
"W-what are you doing? Get away from the road!" Arnold shouted, his voice filled with panic.
A red vintage convertible was approaching the naked blonde at a rapid speed. The clerk froze, already imagining the gruesome collision of the metal and her tender flesh. But when he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of brakes, then the man's laughter and a conversation. The clerk saw a man in his late twenties, wearing jeans and a Hawaiian shirt, who clearly enjoyed Leo's bold hitchhiking tactic. Especially after the girl leaned over his car's door to talk to him, providing a great view on her boobs.
"Wow, ya need a ride girl! I can let ya ride something even better than this!" he began laughing at his own vulgar joke.
There was something wrong with this guy. His speech was slurry, and his pupils were dilated. Arnold knew that seeing a nude hottie in public could cause many weird things to people, but surely not this.
