#Chapter43

Throughout my teenage years, I've had about a total of 5 bras only. It's hard looking for a good bra that fits just about right. My bras are kind of old and worn out.

So here I am, currently in the bra section of Target, flipping through the rack to find a good bra. I like simple plain ones.

Out of the blue, a hand holds up a black lace bra to my face. I look up to the hand's owner and my eyes widen in shock to see that it's none other than Corbin Foxx with a devilish grin.

I step back a few feet in embarrassment and...