Chapter 51 Midnight Shenanigans
- It is well past midnight and I can vaguely hear the owl hooting out my window.
- Creeping toward the door, I pull on the straps, adjusting them to fit around my boobs. Should've gotten a new pair. These are hella tight.
- As I twist the doorknob, hoping for a quiet exit, I come face to face with Boris, the ever-vigilant captain of my guard.