Now Jane Part II
Now, Jane Part II: Friday Night - by L.S.J When I neared the bottom of the stairway I saw Lydia sitting on the living room couch with her legs curled up, flipping through a magazine, wearing a man's white button-down shirt and seemingly nothing else. I paused at the foot of the stairway to gaze at her ? at her supple legs and shapely torso; at her distinctive face with delicate lips and thin nose and high cheekbones and green-gray eyes that crossed slightly when she became...