Guess what?

Author's pov

There was a knock on the door of Charlotte's mother's house. It was in the morning, close to 9:00 am. Charlotte's mum's name was Patricia. She was in her early forties, and her daughter had inherited her beautiful figure, and her curves were still very visible.

Patricia was in the bathroom when she first heard the knock on the door. She wasn't expecting any visitors that morning. When she heard the knock, she thought maybe Charlotte had planned a surprise visit, but it seemed too early for Charlotte to leave Ava's city and arrive so soon.

"Maybe it's one of my neighbors," she thought, slightly shrugging her shoulders. She was almost finished bathing and called out,

"I'm coming. Give me a few minutes." She raised her voice. The person at the door probably heard her voice because they didn't knock again.

Patricia came out of the bathroom and, not knowing who was at the door, quickly cleaned herself up. Without applying lotion, she put on a yellow gown and hurrie