Chapter Twenty-Four

Raven went downstairs, ready to leave. She would go home after having her coffee. She saw a strangely happy Ralph sitting at the kitchen stool with a chirpy Jane, laughing away, "I'll think of something, don't worry Jane. First let me talk to those two," said Ralph with a chuckle. 

What were they talking about? Thought Raven. She went to get her coffee. "Good morning, Jane, " she greeted her. Immediately their attention turned towards her. Jane smiled. 

"Good morning, Raven, " she answered, as she prepared the batter for pancakes. 

"Do you need help?" Offered Raven trying to distract herself from Ralph's unwavering, hot gaze burning into her, taking in her body. Her brea*ts tingled with awareness and to her dismay, her ni*ples hardened to taut peaks making them clearly visible through the soft top. Oh how much she needed her bra now! She regretted having discarded it. Wearing a dirty one was better than having his eyes glued onto them. 

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