TY WhiteGhoul99 FOR REQUESTING!
if only i could have a threesome with these men 😫😫😫
I sigh and look at the box sitting on my desk.
'How did I manage to get dragged into working at the Mostro Lounge...'
I frown at myself and walk into the bathroom to yell at myself in the mirror. I turn the handle and walk inside.
"A mess... per usual." I walk in and am greeted by a mirror. I look at myself and lean on the sink. "How do you always manage to get yourself dragged into these situations." It sounded more like a statement than a question. I sigh and slide off my tank top, revealing my chest.
"At least you're always looking like a snack." I wink at myself. I slide off my leggings and underwear, placing them on top of the sink. I turn around and twist the handle to the right, turning on the warm water. I go back to the mirror while I wait for the water to warm up.
I look at myself. "You need to stand up for yourself. You need to stop getting dragged into trouble." I ruffle my hair slightly. "You need to stop doing dumb things and get your life together." I frown, knowing this is good advice, but I won't follow it.
I turn back to the shower and stick my arm in.
'Perfect. Somewhat.'
I hop inside and get my greasy hair soaked. I grab my honey scented shampoo and scrub it into my scalp, working my way down to my ends. "If I have a job to do, I don't want to stink." I start rubbing in a circular motion, covering my hands in foamy honey-scented bubbles.
I wash my hands off, slowly sliding my head into the water. I continue rubbing in circular motions as the shampoo washes down my back and into the drain. I hum and grab my honey-scented conditioner and squirt a little on my hands. I rub them together a little and apply it to my hair. I make sure to get the baby hairs and grab a claw clip, clipping my hair up.
While I wait, I grab my loofah and squirt some floral scented body wash onto it and scrub it, creating more foamy bubbles. I start to scrub up and down my body, covering me in bubbles. I continue to scrub softly, the loofah material scratching against me. I hang the loofah back onto its hook and wash off the floral bubbles, my annoyance and anger washing away with the pile of bubbles.
I unclip my claw and wash out my conditioner, my hair feeling silky smooth and fresh. I smile and intake the scents around me. I turn off the water and ring out my hair softly. I step out and wrap myself in a towel. I look at myself in the mirror once more.
"You can do this." Is all I say before I step out of the bathroom and into my bedroom. I dry my hair with my towel, scrubbing softly. I toss it onto my bed and pick out a black bra, and black underwear to match. I put them on and turn to the box, frowning.
I grab scissors and slice the tape open.
'Please don't be awful....'
I open the box, only to be met with a maid costume. I stare at it in disbelief. "I'm wearing a MAID COSTUME?!" I frown.
I also pick up a letter. A tiny one, but a letter nonetheless
Dear Y/N,
Greetings. This letter is to tell you that you should be here by 5 pm. Please, don't be late. Also, an apology. We are sorry that Ace and Grim dragged you down with them and made you work. See you soon,
YOU ARE READING
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