Chapter 14: The morning sausage
The next day, Evelyn woke up to the smell of something delicious cooking in the kitchen, with her stomach growling as a yawn escaped from her lips.
"..."
Evelyn blinked several times, the images of the previous night coming back to her mind, her cheeks reddening, a low sigh escaping from her lips.
"That really just happened..."
She was lying on top of her sofa, her clothes neatly stacked on the coffee table, a soft blanket covering her naked body, her head resting on a pillow, a slight ache in her neck. Evelyn slowly stood up, the blanket falling to the floor, as she looked around the living room, the scene looking like a battlefield, the smell of sex and ... sausages? Lingered in the air.
A strange noise from the kitchen made her turn her head, her gaze falling upon the source of the noise.
"..."
Standing in the kitchen was a very naked and very happy-looking Miss Violet, her curvy figure swaying as she hummed a little tune to herself, the sounds of pots and pans clanging, as she worked on whatever it was that she was doing, a big smile on her face.
"..."
Evelyn was frozen in her mind, slowly coming to terms with the reality.
’Oh god, she looks great like this...’