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I reach into the box and gently pick her up.
Then I walk into the room and put the corn snake right in the middle of Kayla’s bed.
Freya the corn snake is apparently as chill as her owner, because she just curls up there on the soft cover. I give the friendly snake a salute before backing out of the room and quietly closing the door behind me again. But I remain standing right outside.
The noise from the shower continues for another five minutes. After a short silence, the sound of the bathroom door being opened drifts towards me.
Anticipation crackles through me.
With my ear against the door, I listen to Kayla’s footsteps move from the bathroom and across the room towards where her closet and dresser are located.
She makes it about halfway.
Then a scream shatters through the air.
I immediately open the door and move forward until I can see her entire bedroom.
And what a sight it is.
Kayla, with only a fluffy white towel wrapped around her body, is scrambling away from the bed and pressing herself against the wall next to her dresser while Freya the corn snake lifts her head to look at the source of the loud noise.
Another squeak rips from Kayla’s throat.
Satisfaction ripples through me, and I let out a smug laugh.
Kayla snaps her gaze to me, panic and fear still flashing over her beautiful features.
Leaning one shoulder against the doorframe, I cross my arms over my chest and raise my eyebrows nonchalantly. “Problem?”
Disbelief pulses across her face. Yanking up a hand, she points frantically towards Freya. “There’s a snake on my bed!”
“Yes.”
“What do you mean, yes?” she practically shrieks that final word.
Challenge bleeds into my tone as I hold her stare. “I thought you said just this morning that you wanted to meet my pet snake. Well, here she is.”
As if on cue, Freya slithers a couple of inches across the bed.
Kayla lets out another high-pitched cry and jerks back so fast that she loses the grip on her towel. It flutters down to the floor, leaving her completely naked. But she doesn’t even seem to notice as she tries to climb up onto her dresser. However, her moves are so frantic that she can’t get a solid grip on it, so she just ends up backing farther into the corner instead.
My gaze quickly drifts over her body. Blood rushes to my cock. Fuck, it should be illegal to be that hot.
“Get it out of here!” Kayla snaps, her eyes still locked firmly on the snake.
“She’s a her,” I respond, shaking my head in an exaggerated show of disapproval. “Not an it.”
“I don’t care! Just get it out of here.”
“Say please.”
At long last, Kayla tears her gaze from the snake and whips around to face me. Utter incredulity pulses in those beautiful blue eyes of hers. Once her attention is no longer on Freya, she seems to process the rest of her situation too. Her gaze snaps down to the towel now lying on the floor halfway between the bed and the corner she is huddled in.
She stares between the bed and that pile of white fabric as if she desperately wants to go back and grab the towel but can’t bear to get closer to the snake. I just watch her while smug amusement tugs at my lips.
In the end, she decides to just cover herself up with her arms instead.
Standing there naked in the corner, with one arm over her tits and the other hand over her pussy, she stares at the snake on the bed for another few seconds before dragging desperate eyes to me.
