Samantha Teasing
Jack leaned on the balcony railing, gazing out over the quiet city streets below. The night air was cool, and a gentle breeze ruffled his hair as he let his mind wander, enjoying a rare moment.
The soft sound of a door opening behind him caught his attention. He turned, and his eyes widened slightly as Samantha stepped onto the balcony. She was dressed casually—if that was the word for it. Her tank top was cropped just below her breast, revealing a smooth flat stomach with belly button and leaving her shoulders bare. It dipped low at the front, showing a deep but tasteful neckline. Her shorts, he realized, were almost… non-existent. They hugged her hips and cut off high on her thighs, leaving long, toned legs bare and catching the light in a way that was almost magnetic, and if she turn, then he was sure that he could see half of her buttcheeks.