Hazel Heart is enjoying a rare afternoon alone, so she sheds her clothes and sprawls out comfortably in the living room. What she doesn’t know is that Charlie Valentine is about to walk through the front door with the exact same idea—stripping down the moment she arrives, convinced the place is empty. Their naked paths cross in the hallway, both women freezing in shock before bursting into embarrassed laughter. It turns out they both secretly watched the same documentary about nudism weeks ago and independently decided to give the lifestyle a try. The initial awkwardness melts into something electric as they stand there exposed, realizing that sharing a home as nudists might require exploring the tension building between them.
