Chapter 31 Story 19- Cook In The Nude

• When Simon came home for lunch one day and found me cooking naked, he didn’t know what to do. We’d been living together for three months, but for some reason, he’d never been home when I’d baked.
• Which shouldn’t have been a big deal at all, except for this fact: I always bake in the nude. It relaxes me.
• “What’s up, Dana?” He eyed my apron, the rounded tops of my breasts barely hidden, the curve of my waist accentuated by the tightly tied apron strings.