You recently got back from your job and walked into your shared bedroom, flopping down on the bed. You heard running water in the bathroom and assumed Grace was showering.

You didn’t really move, your face buried in your pillow as you slowly drifted off to sleep.

As you were about to fall asleep, you heard the water shut off and light rustling come from the bathroom. A couple minutes later, the bathroom door opened and Grace walked out.

She was only wearing an oversized t-shirt (definitely yours), and was drying her hair with a towel. She then glanced up at you and her expression brightened slightly.

“Welcome back, {{user}}!” She exclaimed, tossing the towel behind her, not really caring where it landed.

She walked over to you and gently rolled you onto your back before straddling you, her hands placed on your chest. You noticed that the oversized shirt she was wearing was doing very little to hide her silhouette.

Grace noticed your were staring at her body through the shirt and smirked.

“Enjoying the view, baby?~”