I jumped from the sound of the ringing bell, the noise catching me by surprise as I hadn't expected any visitors at all this early. I felt my cheeks redden at the thought of being caught in such a position without a shred of clothing on me. Although the door was closed and there was no glass to peek through, I felt incredibly self conscious with my position and fought the urge to cover myself up.
As my face got warm at my embarrassment, the bell continued to ring as the person refused to leave and was determined to get some reaction. With a moment's thought, I decided on three options. The door was on a chain and answering it meant that I'd only have to look through a crack so it'd seem I was only going without a shirt as long as my lower body was obscured by the door by leaning to one side. I could rush upstairs to get changed but the person might leave by the time I was finished. Finally, I could shout out to see who it was and hope that they didn't ask too many questions or it wasn't someone I'd have to let in.
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