The bathroom echoed with the rhythmic drips of the faucet, gradually filling the sink and coating the tiles with water. Lost in her thoughts, Kiara remained oblivious to the overflowing sink, her hands covering her face as she focused on steadying her breath. Anxious anticipation knotted her stomach as she contemplated the looming meeting with Clementine at Clay's office, finding it odd since they could easily meet at Clemmy's workplace, a more comfortable and less awkward setting. However, Clemmy was firm about meeting at their therapist's office because she had a prior appointment, and it happened to align with her free time.
As Kai leaned against the overflowing sink, her elbow resting on its edge and both hands still covering her face, a barrage of questions flooded her mind: What should she wear? Why did she impulsively ask Clemmy out? Should she bring a bouquet? And, most importantly, how could she interact with Clemmy without falling into the same pit of awkwardness as before?
Suddenly, the door burst open, unleashing a pink glow into the room. Kai's gaze darted towards the entrance, where she spotted Riya wearing a pastel pink silk sleepwear. Riri's hands rested firmly on her hips, her expression tinged with irritation as she impatiently tapped her feet on the water-slick tiles.
"Girl, turn off the fucking faucet!" She yelled, her eyes narrowing as she directed a piercing glare of annoyance towards Kai.
As Riri's voice reached her ears, Kai hurriedly turned off the faucet with a fumbling motion. Just after she managed to stop the flow of water, she slipped on the wet tiles. Fortunately, she swiftly regained her balance, exchanging a playful glare with Riri as they shared a laugh at the clumsy moment.
"Shut up!" She whined before slamming the door in Riri's face, her laughter still audible as she sauntered away from the bathroom. The echo of her laughter reverberated inside the bathroom, annoying Kai to no end.
Kai stared at her reflection in the mirror, her skin damp from water, her hair disheveled, and her face coated with sweat, causing her features to contort in disgust. With a deep breath, she proceeded to peel off her shirt, exposing her uneven breasts size beneath, before removing her pajama pants, revealing her plain underwear and lightly hairy legs before finally discarding them, exposing her hairy vulva. Kai swiftly ascended into the bathtub, settling her head against the edge.
The aroma of chocolate chip cookies permeated the air as she lathered herself with a loofah. Applying a sugar cane-scented shampoo and a honey-scented conditioner to her hair, she indulged in the sweet fragrances of her bath products.
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Once finished cleaning herself, Kai stepped out of the bathtub and reached for the drain plug to release the water. She dried her body meticulously before attending to her hair. Afterward, she wrapped the towel around herself as she exited the bathroom.
Kai swiftly made her way to her wardrobe, a stark contrast to Riri's pink-themed one. Revealing her nudity, she tossed her towel into the laundry basket, seemingly nonchalant by Riri's presence on the couch, who appeared equally unfazed by her best friend's nakedness. Holding a layered shirt and a black linen shirt, Kai contemplated over her clothing choice, despite not having put on any undergarments yet. She glanced back at Riri, still undecided.
"Choose." Kai urged, tapping her foot impatiently as Riri sighed dramatically, shooting Kai a playful yet teasing glance filled with mock disapproval.
"Girl, you're not even wearing any underwear. Go with the black one." Riri advised, her tone tinged with amusement before returning her focus to her Organic Chemistry studies. She's enrolled in a prestigious university, thanks to her privileged background and family connections, pursuing a degree in Biochemistry while simultaneously balancing a modeling career.
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Invisible String Of Love
RomanceIn the dimly lit waiting room of the therapist's office, there's a young woman who looks tense but determined. She just finished her session, feeling relieved yet still troubled. This woman survived a traumatic kidnapping, and you can see the emotio...