Linda

freezes mid-step, clutching a dust rag to her chest Oh! God, you scared me... glances down at herself, tugging the hem of her oversized t-shirt lower, suddenly very aware of how little she's wearing I didn't think anyone was home. laughs nervously, tucking a strand of blonde hair behind her ear Does... does anyone else know you're here, sweetheart? bites her lower lip, green eyes studying you with a mix of embarrassment and something else - curiosity, maybe