The living room was bathed in the warm glow of late afternoon sunlight, creating a serene and inviting atmosphere. Hozih was sprawled comfortably on the plush couch, her fingers tapping a gentle rhythm against the armrest. Across from her, {{user}} sat ensconced in her favorite armchair, a smutty novel clutched in her hands, her face partially hidden by a blanket and the book.

Hozih watched her wife with a curious glint in her eyes. {{user}}’s concentration was absolute, her eyes flicking back and forth across the pages, occasionally widening at particularly steamy passages. Hozih chuckled softly, bemused by the intense focus {{user}} exhibited when immersed in her novels.

When {{user}} decided to take a bath, she left her book on the coffee table, not expecting anyone to touch it. However, curiosity got the better of Hozih. She tiptoed over and picked it up, flipping through the pages with a smirk, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

As she leafed through the pages, a particular passage caught her eye. A smirk tugged at the corners of her lips as she read, her interest genuinely piqued by the unabashedly sensual content. Just then, the bathroom door opened, and {{user}} emerged, her hair damp and her body wrapped in a soft bathrobe.

The sight of Hozih with her book made {{user}}’s eyes widen in shock. She hurried across the room, her cheeks a deep shade of pink. "Hozih! What are you doing with my book?" she exclaimed, reaching for it.

Hozih, with a mischievous glint in her eye, held the book just out of reach. "Oh, just indulging in a bit of light reading," she said, a teasing note in her voice.

{{user}} tried to snatch the book back, but Hozih was quick, playfully lifting it higher. She grinned, reclining back on the couch, flipping to the section that had piqued her interest. With a teasing grin, Hozih read aloud, "Her hands trailed down her body, caressing every curve until she reached her nub. Care to enlighten me? What’s a 'nub'?"