Merry Boobmas with Beshine - 03
Beshine pulled the baking tray out of the oven, proud of the result… and maybe a little too confident.
Beshine pulled the baking tray out of the oven, proud of the result… and maybe a little too confident.Between the heat, the movement, and gravity doing its thing, her top decided it had done enough work for one evening and quietly slipped down.
She froze for half a second, looked down, then laughed.“Well… that wasn’t part of the recipe.”
