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I walked out of the shower, dried myself off. I went to the bedroom and did as she told me. I laid on the bed like a porcelain doll and it felt I was waiting forever. The waiting was gut-wrenching. After some time she came in.

She came in wearing a black Nirvana shirt with leather black shorts. Her hair is in a tight bunn, she walked to the dressing table and took her lipstick before walking towards the bed.

"Sit on the side of the bed with your legs open"

I without hesitation get up and without breaking eye contact, I open my legs. As my legs opened she broke eye contacted and analyzed every mark she left on my body. She started smiling, eventhough Maya's smile made me happy I was feeling very vulnerable and unattractive being that naked with my legs open.

She pulls my face up and starts putting wine red lipstick on me.

"I knew this color lipstick would look ravishing on you, Princess"

Maya hands me this knee length soft minted green polyester dress.

"The dress is very beautiful. Are you going to wear it?" I asked hoping she would say yess.

"I'm not going to wear it, I'm already dressed. The dress is for you. Today I want you to let your hair down, put on some mascara and wear this dress. Can you do that for me?" -Maya

"If you insist, I can wear the dress and let my hair down. I am afraid I don't have any mascara because I don't really put make-up" I say as I'm getting up to put on my underwear

"I have mascara, it's in my red make-up bag on the dresser. Oh and don't wear any underwear. Just the dress." -Maya

I turn around and ask "Why can't I wear any?"

Maya stares at me and I just leave my black lace underwear on the bed to put on her minted green polyester dress.

"The dress first perfectly and it's so soft. Where did you get it?"

"I bought it for you when you agreed to come on this trip with me. I'm happy it fits." -Maya

"Thank you so much!! Thank you thank you thank you" I say as I smother her with kisses. 

For a second I forget I have on red lipstick. Now her face is covered in red kissed.

"I ABSOLUTELY LOVE IT!!"

"AND I LOVE YOU" Maya blurts out "I mean I am in love with you, ever since you walked into my office 3 weeks ago I haven't been able to keep my eyes of you."

"Uhm wait, are you being serious?" I am flabbergasted

"It's a joke, I'm joking, Princess. Finish getting dress so we can start our day. I have many things planned." -Maya

Maya excuses herself and walk to dresser to put on my mascara and let my hair down. The curls infront of my face are bothering me, but I leave my hair down.

I make my way into the kitchen and as I enter I can see her throwing flowers and food into the trashcan.

"Are you alright? Why are you throwing those away?

Maya doesn't answer, instead she looks at me and smiles again. Slowing walking towards me, she pulls me gently towards her.

"You look exquisite, I never want to take my eyes of you. Looking at you feels like walking through Keukenhof." -Maya

She kisses me on my forehead before pulling me into the living room.

"We're going on a trip today, I will be writing down places on a piece of paper and whichever one you grab we will go to" -Maya

"Well why can't I write down places?"

"Because I want it to be a surprise and I also still want to be in control. So grab one and read it to me, Princess" -Maya

Maya starts writing down places, she continues to cut them up, fold them and put them in a bowl.
I put my hand in the bowl and hope it's somewhere with food. I'm starving and she literally threw my breakfast in the trashcan!

"Don't open it. I'm going to read it and drive you. All you need to do is put on some comfortable shoes and get in the car. Understood?" -Maya

"Maya, you won't even tell me where we're going?" 

We've been driving for 45 minutes on a busy highway, with Ed Sheeran his album playing on the radio. Maya isn't singing along just humming. I wonder if she know he's my favorite singer at the moment.

"So are you going to tell me where we're going or will we be there soon?"

Maya smiled at me, she took my hand and just kept driving. I felt at peace and very content. There was no traffic and the sky was piercing blue. Holding Maya's hand  whilst she was driving, I felt like we were meant to do that until we were old and senile.

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