Epilogue: Curious Steph

Lucy sipped hot cocoa on a soft bed, wrapped in warm blankets. Steph sat adjacent, providing hugs and comfort.

"If there's anything I can do for you, please let me know. I'll do any favor for you. No questions asked," Steph said.

It wasn't long before Lucy had drifted to sleep in her manager's arms.

In the morning, their differences in height and stature made it difficult to find something for Lucy to wear. To her dismay, the only item they could find was a dress that came down to her mid-thigh.

The two were leaving to look for Lucy's car when they saw two familiar faces in the living room.

The girl with black and green hair played with her earring anxiously. "Sorry and all for not gettin Steph," she apologized.

The other girl was more forward, "Call me if you want to have some more fun." She winked and handed Lucy a slip of paper. Lucy blushed.

It didn't take long to find Lucy's old sedan. The lot was directly behind her apartment complex.

Soon, she had the rest of her things back from the diner's office. Kate was busy with the lunch rush, so Lucy threw on an apron to help. After returning her jeans to where they belong: on her legs.

However, Lucy had to admit that working without underwear like this made her feel a certain way. And she might not have pulled the plug out until she got home.

She'd also be lying if she said she didn't take the blue-haired girl up on her offer.

It turned out that Lucy wasn't a great sub, but she learned a lot from Steph's roommate. If only there were someone who was a little sexually curious and owed Lucy a favor.

Perhaps a particular pink-haired manager.