#slccplessmuses

Knock, knock.

“Ah, there he is,” Brooke muttered to herself, rising from her couch where she spent hours online shopping and watching trashy reality tv. A smirk formed on her face as she headed over to answer the door in her cream, white tracksuit, while the zipper to the hoodie was pulled a little low on her cleavage.

Just a month prior, when that same knock sounded at the door, the new, hot guy in the building was on the other side. He’d come from his place on the floor below hers, to give her the package of luxurious lingerie she ordered, that “accidentally” arrived with the wrong address on it. And it just so happened to be his. Appearing flustered, he apologized for having opened it, to which she smiled and said “no worries”. Though she caught on to the way he looked at her, almost like he was wondering what panties she was wearing under her clothes as she stood before him. The first time was merely a way of introduction, this time, she was going to get him in her bed. She was sure of it.