C7 A set of panties
CALLIE
Before Sophie could finish her sentence, the door swung open, and Mr Thompson stepped in, his eyes flicking between us.
“What were you two discussing?” he asked.
Sophie froze, her face turning pale. She glanced at me quickly before murmuring, “Nothing, Mr Thompson. Just… just helping Callie.”
I could feel the tension in the air as Mr. Thompson studied her for a moment longer. Then
