World Tour From Home

Jessica's heading downstairs when Hazel pops out of the bathroom and shuts the door fast behind her. Jessica stops cold, eyebrows up. What's the little shit up to? Hazel grins and says she's planned something special because Jessica's been busting her ass saving for college instead of booking her own damn vacation. Hazel tells her to get in the bath she's already drawn—Jessica melts a little at the gesture. Then Hazel smirks and adds that's only the start. Since Jessica can't jet off to some exotic spot, Hazel's giving her a trip around the world right here in the tub. Jessica slips into her favorite bikini, leans back, and Hazel starts lighting incense, cueing up world music, scattering rose petals, offering little bites of food from everywhere. Each prop, every song, another stop on this crazy ride. Jessica laughs, tells her stepdaughter she's too fucking sweet, then pats the water and tells Hazel to strip and climb in with her.