Lucas Hughes thought about it for a moment, and his body reacted instantly—even down there, things had a bit of a bounce.
He glanced down at his lower half and smirked smugly.
Then, he pulled out his phone to check the time—it was around 12:30 in the afternoon.
He dialed Chloe Simpson's number.
"Chloe, do you have anything you feel like eating tonight? I'll cook for you. About what time will you be home from work? You're not working overtime tonight, right?"
Lucas first asked his older sister what she wanted to eat, then slid into the topic he really wanted to know about.
"Oh, no overtime tonight. Lucas, you were on the night shift last night, and now you're changing shifts again today? Honestly, don't worry about me—if you've got a night shift, just head straight to work."
"Don't bother cooking for me. I'll just grab something random to eat on my way home. Since I'm not working late tonight, I should be back around six. At most, I'll be home by seven."
