Author’s POV

Skye hugged her belly with one hand and held onto a basket filled with cosmetics.

Her hair was wrapped up in a towel and another one was wrapped around her.

She was already a size 10. Her curvy ass made it hard for the towel to cover the whole of her thighs but anyway, she was hurrying to dress up so…

The wrap around her hair was slipping off, so she inhaled the sweet smell of her shampoo and sighed.

She pinned the edge of the towel under her arm, reaching up to fix her hair with the basket still in her hand.

And then…

The door suddenly pushed open and slammed shut.

Someone just came in.

Skye’s eyes widened and panic overwhelmed her.

She hurriedly dropped her hand from her hair to firmly hold her towel in place but it was too late—the basket didn't let her get a good grip of it, and it came loose, slowly grazing her skin like a warm goodbye and dropping to the floor.

She was stark naked.

Right before Lynn.

“Fuck!” Lynn yelled and froze mid-step.

Her stomach dropped, and she swallowed hard as the sound of his voice shattered her last hope of hoping he didn't see her.

He was already halfway across the room and a few feet away from her.

He swallowed hard and struggled to get his eyes off Skye.

She looked so innocent, and natural.

With her pale skin like she had just descended from heaven. The only thing that gave her color right now was her hair and deep grey-blue eyes that somehow stood out as the light from the chandelier above her cast a golden light on her.

Her chest tightened and she wished the floor would somehow open up and swallow her.

Her grip came loose and she accidentally dropped the basket, letting the items in it bounce off and scatter.

Her shampoo spewed on the floor but she didn't care, she had other things to worry about right now.

She bent to pick up the towel, trembling at how helpless she looked, her body surged with nervous heat as she panicked.

She didn't adjust the hair tie and her wet brown hair was let loose, pouring over her shoulders with some strands covering the sight of her big round perky boobs that were clapping together as she leaned lower.

Her ass arched up with rounded flesh, an elevated view that could be seen from afar.

Lynn gasped.

“What is wrong with you?” he yelled and finally turned to face the door.

Skye whimpered in embarrassment and shock. She wasn't expecting him.

“What are you doing in my room, Skye?” Lynn thundered, still facing the door, with his clenched fist.

She whispered, “Don't yell at me, please.” She shivered holding tightly to the towel she had wrapped around herself properly now.

“You… You told me you were going away,” She stammered. “You said you would call the technician to fix it for me. What happened?” She asked in a low shaky voice, her voice was already quite tiny and now it sounded so strained that one would fear her losing speech.

A wave of calmness and pity washed over Lynn and he closed his eyes, pressing his lips together.

“Ok, I'm sorry,” he whispered.

But Skye wouldn't quit until she had everything off her mouth.

So she continued. “I waited but didn't get anybody or anything, what else would I have done?” Her tone was getting louder but her voice still broke. “So don't yell at me… Please.”

She whispered again, “I didn't know you would also be returning ASAP, I was stranded, frustrated. So…”

Lynn turned and slowly walked up to her.

His eyes held compassion.

He didn't say anything, he just picked up all the items she had dropped and arranged them in the basket once more, handing it over to her.

“I'm sorry again,” he whispered with an awkward half smile, and then it transitioned into a grin. “I didn't know you were uh… naked,” He smirked. “I guess that's one way to meet again”

Skye didn't say anything.

She was already too embarrassed that she could melt into fluid anytime soon if she didn't leave.

“Next time lock the door, would you? Lynn smiled.

Skye nodded nervously and slowly walked to the door. Her cheeks turned bright pink on her pale face.

Who would have guessed that her stepbrother saw her unclothed?

Speaking of a secret this wouldn't be nice to tell Jenny, she thought.

Oh.

Yes.

“Link us up!” Jenny’s voice rang in her head. She still hasn't done that.

She paused and turned to Lynn who was also standing and watching her leave.

“Lynn?” she called out in her very tiny voice.

“Skye,” he answered with all attention, his brows raised slightly.

“Can Jenny come with us tonight?” she asked with an innocent apologetic look, her eyes twitching in the suspense as she waited for a reply.

“No!” Lynn answered plainly.

“Huh?” Her shoulders drooped. “No?”

“I didn't prepare ahead and our location is fully booked. Besides, my friends are present and I don't need a large crowd,” He said with his open arms in the air, walking over to his canvas.

“You'll be safe, Big Brother will be there for you,” He smirked as he adjusted the table beside it.

Skye boiled again.

He knew just how to mess with her emotions.

She clenched her fist, “I've told you before I don't need—”

“You should get something stunning for tonight, don't you think?

Knock on my door when you're done if you want us to go shopping” He interrupted with a chuckle and slid on his headphones before she could reply.

“Pathetic!” She cursed and stormed out.