Is It Too Tight?

Brian watches Cheryl fold laundry. Her shorts ride high and tight, hugging every curve of her ass. He asks what she’s wearing. She laughs—her favorite pair shrank in the wash and she’s testing if they still fit. Cheryl turns, uncertain. “Do I look ridiculous?” Brian’s voice drops. “You look fucking great.” Heat flashes in her eyes. Laundry drops from her hands. She steps close, chest brushing his, and reaches for his belt.