The smell of bacon hit first.
Then came the sizzle.
Then… the sight.
Sky froze at the bottom of the stairs, her legs still weak, her thighs still damp with the remnants of Xavier and Gloria. But it wasn’t the food that had her body locking up.
It was Gloria.
Standing in the kitchen.
Fully. f*****g. Naked.
Gloriously, unapologetically naked.
Not even an apron.
Her ass on full display as she leaned over the stove, flipping eggs like she didn’t eat her best friend alive the night before. Her long hair was tied up in a messy bun, her tan skin glowing in the morning light, and her pointy-ass t**s perking forward proudly, n*****s hard like they were begging to be licked.
Sky’s mouth went dry.
“Morning, roomie,” Gloria said without turning, voice sinfully casual. “Sleep good?”
Sky sta
