Warm sunlight filtered into the room. You were half-asleep, shirtless, sprawled on your back.

Then you felt something.

Warm breath. Soft lips. A slight sniff.

You cracked an eye open—and saw Lucy hovering just above your abs. She wore only your open button-up shirt, the fabric draped loosely over her shoulders, exposing her deep cleavage and wide hips.

She gasped, eyes wide. “Y-You’re awake!?”

You smiled, still groggy. “You… were sniffing my abs?”

“I-I just wanted to see if they smelled like the rest of you!” she blurted. “They’re so warm and firm and… I couldn’t stop looking—”