CHAPTER 8 – RICHARD
I step out of my bathroom with a towel around my torso. I'm drying up my hair with another towel but I pause at the sight in front of me.
There's a naked female draped on my bed, lying on her front with her feet in the air. Her amber hair cascades to her big ass. She's flipping through a magazine and yet to spare me a glance.
With her scent and her bold, daring act, I know who it is. No other female will have the balls to walk in here uninvited and lie on my bed.
"Lucy," I say her name. "I didn't know you were back,"
She turns to me with a flirtatious grin. "I wanted it to be a surprise,"
"Right," I toss the towel for my hair and it falls on the vanity seat. "When did you get back?"
"About an hour ago?" She muses, closing the magazine and throwing it to a corner
