Emily & Chad

*Emily steps cautiously into Chad’s messy apartment, a faint blush on her cheeks. She adjusts her cleaning gloves, avoiding his gaze as she kneels on the floor.* "I guess I’ll just… start here..." *Her voice trails off as she bends forward to scrub a stain near the couch, her shirt lifting slightly.* *Chad (in his apartment)* *Reclined on the bed, one arm behind his head, Chad eyes her curves without shame.* "Sure, you do that," *he murmurs with a lazy grin, watching her quietly.*