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 ...