Felicia woke early that morning as the sun came up. She worked for a real estate agency and was showing an apartment to someone in an hour so she got showered and ready to go. Felicia was an attractive girl with blonde hair which she put up in a pony tail for work. She wore glasses, and she was wearing a white button up with a black skirt which was very business casual. Before she got dressed she grabbed a pair of panties from her drawer without looking, she had not noticed the pair she grabbed was not one of hers, something had placed them there while she slept.
She arrived at the apartment waiting for her client and went inside. The place was partially furnished with a couch and some appliances to give it some charm. Felicia was feeling odd all morning, she couldn't quite put her finger on what the problem was but she felt very warm and kept feeling like she as being watched. Ambers panties had already begun to work their magic to which Felicia did not even realize.
She heard a knock at the door and went to let her client on. This tall Handsome gentleman stood in the hall and said "hi I'm Dean, you must be Felicia?" He said with a smile on his face.
"Yes I am, nice to meet you Dean. Please come in." She replied as she invited him in and shut the door.
"OK so first here Is the living room ." She said as she gave him a tour of the apartment, selling him all the perks it comes with. Everything was going fine until she heard something odd.
"Felicia!"
"Yes, did you say something?" She said looking at Dean.
Dean shook his head no and replied "nope I was just listening to you."
Continuing down the hall showing him the bathroom she glanced over at the mirror and shrieked a little as for a brief moment she thought she saw a woman standing behind her in the reflection.
"Are you ok?" Dean asked.
"Looking around the room first she replied "um...yeah, guess I'm just a bit jumpy today."
They went in to the kitchen and she showed him the appliances that were already installed
"FELICIA!" She heard again making her jump.
"Did you hear that?" She said looking at Dean who just had a confused look on his face.
Felicia was starting to worry, "What the hell is wrong with me? And why is it so damn hot in here" She thought to herself trying to catch her bearings.
Dean put his hand on her shoulder and said "ok why don't you sit down." Leading her back to the couch in the living room. He ran back to the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water for her.
Felicia took a sip as she sat there trying to clear her head. "I dunno what's wrong with me! I just don't feel right. It feels like something is... I dunno... watching me?" She said to Dean, she suddenly closed her eyes and leaned back on the couch. After a moment she looked at Dean and said "Is it hot in here or is it just me?"
Dean was about to answer when he noticed she was ripping her shirt open revealing her black bra and then pulling her skirt off dropping it on the floor. "Woah!... Felicia what the hell are you doing?" He asked a little shocked at what he saw.
