Picture Perfect The Loud House Novels & Stories

Ethan had showered before me and was no longer in the room when I got out of the shower. "Good morning! Where is everyone?" I asked, approaching the counter as she cooked. She turned to me, analyzing me before finally answering. "Chopping firewood. Well... the girls are just watching the testosterone show while they take turns." "What?" I asked, confused. She smiled with amusement and pointed to the kitchen door that led to the outdoor area. "You'll want to see it for yourself." "Okay." As soon as I stepped outside, I understood what she meant. The day was beautiful, with the sun shining in the sky, and it must have been hot because I could see sweaty, ripped chests and abs glistening from a