Taking the elevator up and finally making it home I unlocked my door and threw my bag to the floor. Finally done with that POS for a few months during summer break.
I headed off to my bathroom and started to heat up the shower. My apartment shower took so long to heat up and only stayed warm for a few minutes. The dance was a fine line.
I peeled away my t shirt and jeans, dropping them to the floor. I looked at myself in the mirror and scanned the eye bags, the forehead wrinkles, the stress from studying my ass off the last two weeks. For being 22 I looked like a grandma right now and definitely felt like one too. I put a thumb into my underwear and slid them down my legs then unclasped my bra and threw it to the pile of clothes. Testing the water with the back of my hand I stepped in. I stared right into the shower head, with my eyes closed, because I'm not a psychopath, and let my troubles wash away.
I let the water soak my hair and steam my face before remembering I probably only had a few minutes left before I had only arctic water left and decided to scrub my hair with shampoo and conditioner and shave with lightning speed, just in case I wanted to let a hot man feel my supple thighs instead of Chewbacca's.
Feeling the water start to turn, I quickly rinsed everything off and popped out to dry myself. I tucked my hair into my towel, grabbing my laundry and heading to the kitchen to grab a drink. I got a plastic cup from the cupboard and filled it with tap water, gulping back the liquid.
Sitting on the couch I pulled out my phone and turned on the tv. I looked at the time and saw I had quite a few hours so I laid on the couch to message Ben and see if he was coming to the club with us.
Hey Benny boy. I have a proposition :)
I heard nothing back so I turned my attention to the TV for a few minutes when I felt a vibration.
What
Oh at least act like you care
My sweetest friend in all the lands what can I do for you on this fine May afternoon?
More like it.
You're coming with us to the club. You me Maddie and Jess.What does the queen offer her servant in return?
Oh cut it. I can be your wing man for any hot tamales you find ;)
Mmm deal.
"Ohhh thank you for coming Benny!" I hugged my phone to my chest. We hadn't all gotten to all hang out together for who knows how long with classes and finals and work and what not. This would be an amazing night! The day would only turn up from here!
I continued watching TV and doom scrolling on Instagram reels until I realized I had an hour left. I quickly headed back to the bathroom and grabbed out my makeup bag. I did some concealer but not enough to cover all of my freckles, angel kisses as my mother always said. I brushed on a little smoky eye and penned on some eyeliner then topped it all off with a deep wine colored lip.
Satisfied enough I headed to my bedroom to grab the outfit I had been thinking about since lunch. It was a shear nude dress that glittered like fresh snow in the sunshine and just covered my ass. I paired my strappy 3 inch silver heels with it, making me just about 5'10 on a good day and looked at my floor length mirror set on the ground next to my dresser.
"Hello pretty mama," I put on my best growl, "I'll buy you a drink later" and winked to myself, blowing a kiss at the mirror. I headed to the bathroom to put my mid back length strawberry blonde hair into a high pony tail, smoothing away my fly aways and pulling some hairs out to frame my face.
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