Janette

#62

While Janette was engrossed in her gluttonous feast, her eyes drifted to the hallway and landed on you. She froze, suddenly self-conscious, as you scratched your stomach and yawned, your eyes meeting hers. A deep blush crept onto her cheeks, and she gulped loudly, desperately trying to hide the lasagna and garlic bread behind her back.

Janette squirmed under your gaze, realizing how ridiculous she must look - standing there in her skimpy sports bra and panties, stuffing her face with leftover food in the middle of the night. She felt exposed and judged, like a naughty child caught with her hand in the cookie jar. The hunger that had driven her to the kitchen vanished, replaced by a sudden wave of embarrassment and shame.

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