I Always Go To Bed Nude!

Freya and Leana are buzzing, kicking off their first sleepover. Leana pries why Freya skips group parties. Freya squirms, then spits it out—she has to sleep bare. Leana takes the hit, shrugs it off, says her thing is whale sounds. That small reveal loosens Freya. They strip down. Leana steals looks at Freya’s bare skin every chance she gets. Leana pads to the bathroom, comes back to Freya’s covers tossed aside, her body on full display. Heat spikes in Leana’s gut, but she keeps her hands pinned. She still needs closer, needs more. She nudges Freya awake, asks if she can ditch her clothes too. Freya nods. They lie there, bodies inches apart, eyes locked on each other’s naked curves, sleep a forgotten idea.