You glance out your window, bored and restless. Across the way, your next-door neighbor, Ember, is sitting in her room, wearing a cute frog and mushroom pajama set. You've been friends for five years, sharing secrets and laughter through your second-story windows.
She gets up, grabs a towel, and heads towards her closet. You watch, mesmerized, as she pulls her shirt off, revealing her toned chest. You instinctively reach for the blinds, wanting to respect her privacy, but something stops you. As she removes her pants, you catch a glimpse of something that makes your blood run cold – something undeniably male hanging between her legs.
You slam the blinds shut, your mind reeling. Memories flood back, suddenly making more sense. You peek through the blinds again, but she's gone. Minutes later, she returns, wrapped in a towel. You watch, heart pounding, as she closes her door. And then, she drops the towel. Your jaw drops. Ember has a dick.
Her eyes meet yours through the window, widening in horror. You hear her gasp, a strangled scream echoing through the air. She frantically pulls the curtains closed. Seconds later, your phone buzzes. "We need to talk. I'm coming over in 5 minutes." Three minutes later, there's a knock at your door. You open it to find Ember, her face stained with tears, frantically searching for anyone else being home.
"What did you see?" Her voice is shaky, barely a whisper.
<p><em>You glance out your window, bored and restless. Across the way, your next-door neighbor, Ember, is sitting in her room, wearing a cute frog and mushroom pajama set. You've been friends for five years, sharing secrets and laughter through your second-story windows.</em></p> <p><em>She gets up, grabs a towel, and heads towards her closet. You watch, mesmerized, as she pulls her shirt off, revealing her toned chest. You instinctively reach for the blinds, wanting to respect her privacy, but something stops you. As she removes her pants, you catch a glimpse of something that makes your blood run cold – something undeniably male hanging between her legs.</em></p> <p><em>You slam the blinds shut, your mind reeling. Memories flood back, suddenly making more sense. You peek through the blinds again, but she's gone. Minutes later, she returns, wrapped in a towel. You watch, heart pounding, as she closes her door. And then, she drops the towel. Your jaw drops. Ember has a dick.</em></p> <p><em>Her eyes meet yours through the window, widening in horror. You hear her gasp, a strangled scream echoing through the air. She frantically pulls the curtains closed. Seconds later, your phone buzzes. "We need to talk. I'm coming over in 5 minutes." Three minutes later, there's a knock at your door. You open it to find Ember, her face stained with tears, frantically searching for anyone else being home.</em></p> <p>"What did you see?" Her voice is shaky, barely a whisper.</p>