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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Johnsmith1993...)

“Hey Mom!” Rachel calls out.

“What are you doing?” you ask in panic.

Before you can object, Rachel’s mom chimes in, “I’m browsing with Monica. What do you need sweetie?”

The sweat starts beading off of your forehead, as you wait and hope with nervous anticipation, but it feels like your tongue is cotton. You couldn’t speak even if you knew what to say. You look up at Rachel with pleading eyes, silently begging her not to do it.

She replies, “Oh, nothing. I found them! I misplaced my keys for a minute.”

You release the breath that you were holding and feel yourself relax, relieved that it was just keys. Her mom replies, “Okay Rachel, glad you found them.”

Your girlfriend looks down at you with a smirk, and then you realize her plan was to scare you with her display. You don’t know if you should be relieved or anxious. She tells you, “Stand up Cucky.”

You obediently do, realizing things could become much more interesting. Rachel takes a quick photo as you’re standing. You can tell it was of you but not quite who she sent it to. You hope that it was just a fake number with nobody receiving it. But just then you hear two phones ‘ding’ with a message outside the dressing room.

Your worst fear realized, both Monica and Ashley come rushing to the changing room. Monica speaks first. “Rachel, is everything okay in there? I just got an… interesting picture message fr-”

Ashley cuts her off. “So did I! Is that really all Ross has? I see why you keep it caged.”

Rachel laughs though the curtain as you turn bright red with embarrassment, then replies, “Yes it is, that’s why I caged him.”

Just then she reaches for the curtain, and her phone goes off.