Best Dressed?

The moment I arrived home, I noticed that something was off. I quickly made my way inside, only to be greeted by a very interesting sight.

"Oh, you're finally home!"

Though I was initially surprised, our lovely guest was a welcome sight. 

"Cherie! You made it!" I smiled, greeting her warmly. 

Behind her, Morgan was shooting daggers with her eyes. She was clearly unhappy to see the new visitor.

It seems that they're off to a good start.

Morgan walked over, faking a welcoming smile. "Leslie, dear sister! How was work? I hope you're not too tired today."

I suppressed the desire to roll my eyes. If it wasn't for Christian allowing me to sleep in his bed this morning, I would be beyond exhausted right now. 

"Thank you for your concern, sister. I am doing okay," I said shyly. 

My submissive attitude caused Cherie to quickly lose interest in me, and she turned her attention to Morgan.