This is just a small promt I wrote for fun. Sorry for gramma mistakes.
"The skirt is short on purpose"
Lucy had just returned from a mission, and honestly just wanted to go home and have a nice bath, as she was already sweating like a bison. The reason why she was sweating was very simple. It was HOT.
Even though she was only kled in a short T-shirt that was exposing her entire stomach and an extremely short skirt. The heat was killing her.
She felt as if she'd been stuffed into tiny greenhouse with five heaters in the middle of the Sahara desert. She just couldn't take it anymore. She had already taken her high boots and socks off, and was now walking bare footed.
As continued walking by the river running through the town, she almost couldn't resist the urge of jumping right down into its cold waving water. Fortunately a small gust of wind came at the very moment she was about to jump in stopping her.
A smile spread across her face as the small amount of wind would remove just a little bit of heat from this sadistic prank the sun seemed to be playing on her.
She walked speedily forwards her house humming a little melody and ignoring the fact that you could almost see her ass every time the wind blowed.
As she finally caught sight of her apartment and began digging down in her pocket after her key, a voice from below stopped her.
"Don't you think that skirt's a bit short, missy"
Lucy slowly spun her head around too his direction, while an terrifying glare covered her usually cheery face. And slowly with an intense amount of hatred uttered the words
"The skirt is short on purpose."
The man was rather shocked, to say the least. But the man's reaction didn't bother Lucy as she finally entered her apartment. There she was gonna have a long relaxing bath, without anyone bothering her.