[Break your promise and I'm gonna beat you up when you come home next.]
After sending the message to end their conversation, unable to call back due to embarrassment over her childish, excited act—and the phone slipping from her hands and dropping onto her face—Jess finally got up from her black cat plushie bed.
She headed downstairs, wearing only a pair of light-brown lace bra and panties and a light-gray silk robe nightgown.
It was an outfit she had modeled in her last photoshoot and was given to her since it was part of her contract as a model for PoruMerc Women's Division to always wear their brand.
Or at least, that was Jess's excuse for keeping up her hobby of wearing nothing but undergarments at home.
She couldn't do it when she was still living at Jeff's parents' house, of course. But now that she and Jeff had their own home, she could wear anything she wanted—except when receiving guests.
