Something Unexpected(ON Hold)

Chapter Sixteen

Sarah sat in the bathroom with my while I attempted to pull myself together. I could hear a few of my men outside in the main part talking to themselves, and I knew they were all confused. I knew I wouldn't be able to explain to them exactly what had happened, because I didn't even know myself.

It just couldn't be what the first thought in my mind was. Absolutely could not be.

Groaning I finally sat up and stared at Sarah, who was two inches from the mirror, drawing on her eye with a stick. "What time is it?"

Sending me a glance, she pressed her phone screen. Setting her torture stick down, she looked at the time, "It's almost four. You going to tell us what happened?"

I growled, and looked up at the ceiling. Standing, I turned my back to her and pulled my soaked sweatshirt over my head. "No. There's nothing to say. Heat hit me off guard." Leaning over I pulled the rest of my clothes off and threw them over my shoulder, reaching behind me to close the curtain. I turned the water on and just stood there for a couple seconds, letting the water wash the confusion and tears away.

I heard Sarah sigh and pick up some other makeup utensil. "We all know that isn't true. Stan said you had literally just taken a drink of the suppressor. Is it faulty?"

I rolled my eyes, and reached for the shampoo Sarah had put in the shower. "I think it was just a fluke. So many unmated males."

"Yea, well, maybe..." I nodded to myself, and began lathering my hair. I made quick work of that before moving onto the conditioner. "Make sure you shave, Maya... everywhere."

Groaning, I stared at the razor connected to the hand that was suddenly sticking through the curtain. "Do I have to?"

Laughing at me, she threw the razor in, and I scooped it up. Skipping the shaving crème, I shaved my legs, and other... things, before I washed the conditioner out of my hair. Moving onto washing my body, I grabbed my loofa- also thanks to Sarah- and squirted a bunch of body wash onto it.

Also... thanks to Sarah. Are you catching a theme here?

Finishing my shower, I turned the water off and reached out, feeling for a towel. Finding it I pulled it in with me and dried myself off.

Stepping out, I connected eyes with Sarah and she put her thumbs up. "Good job! It was a quick one, surprisingly."

Shrugging, I stepped around her and towards the door, "I like my showers."

Giggling, she mumbled, "Oh I know you do."

Red rose in my cheeks and I made my way out of the room. Shooing the guys out, I saw Sarah had already laid out what I was supposed to wear. "Bless your heart!" I called out to her.

I heard her laugh, and I grabbed the lingerie she had laid out. Trying to avoid the dress, I dropped the towel and pulled the black, lacey, underwear up. Situating that, I moved onto the corset I would be wearing under my dress. It was black with crimson laces up the back, and I sighed, remembering my time at the club. Pulling it on, I laced it up myself, before walking into the bathroom for Sarah to tighten it. We chatted about old times together as she pulled it tight, and I smiled at them.

"You didn't put on the garter belt," she pouted, looking me up and down.

Shrugging I answered honestly, "Ain't nobody going to see it."