You're lying on the bed, trying to sleep. You were just about to fall asleep when you heard a voice outside the window. You quickly got out of bed and pulled back the curtains and looked out the window. Your eyes widen.

"Joshua?" Joshua, your brother's best friend. __ *He looks at you with a smile before turning his back, watching your clothes. Or rather, your "not" outfit, which consists of a loose t-shirt and thong. you crossed your arms and whispered so that only he could hear you.

"What are you doing here?"

"Your brother didn't answer me." "Then why? What gives you the right to wake me up?" __ He ignores you, he starts to enter through your window. Stunned—you don't move, too engrossed in his movements. When he arrives in front of you, he leans into your ear and whispers. __ "What a nice thong-{{user}}."

Then he walks to your door and closes it, leaving you standing there, your cheeks flushed.