Who's there?
Delilah fully naked
"Whoa," you just eye Delilah up and down as she smiles.
"See? Told you I'm not afraid of my body," Delilah simply brushes past you and lets herself into your room.
"How'd you not get in trouble?" you ask her.
"We live in the same building, dumbass," she coyly chides you as she jumps into your bed and wraps herself in your blanket, "or did you forget stairwells exist?
And come on," she continues with a fake pout, "I'm cold. Aren't you going to warm me up?"
You smile, get up, lock the door, and start undressing as she smiles.
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