Undercover Heiress

Part Three

Chapter Two: He saw me titties!


"So this is where you'll be staying, and there's a bathroom right there-" He says, pointing to the white door adjacent from my bed.

"My room is just down the hall, my mom's room is at the end of the hall so your's is right in the middle!" He sighs, running a hand through his fluffy brown hair.

I think I would be better at seducing this one.

"Okay!" I blow out a breath, taking my coat off and tossing it on the white duvet.

My hands begin unbuttoning my white sheer blouse, and Peter's eyes widen as he turns away from me.

I smirk to myself, shrugging the top off and shimming down my black pencil skirt.

"Are there towels in the bathroom?" I ask softly, taking off my heels.

With Peter's back away from me, and his hands covering his face I let myself take in the perfectly crafted man.

"Uh, yeah I th-thin-think ss-so," He stutters.

If he's this uncomfortable I don't know why he doesn't just leave.

"You know you can go," I chuckle, bringing my hair forwards so it rested on my shoulders.

I cross my arms as Peter lets out a long breath and faces towards me with his hands still over his eyes.

"If you need an-anything... ju-ust let Holly kn-knoww."

I lick my lips, and watch the poor dude dart out of my room but not before he closes the door behind himself.

This was going to be fun.

Standing in my bra and cheeksters, I decided a nice warm shower at one in the morning would be relaxing since I had a long flight.

My hands reach for the smallest suitcase that contained all my toiletry items and Bluetooth speaker.

I pulled out shampoo, conditioner, body wash, face wash, moisturizer, lotion, and the speaker making one trip to the bathroom.

Then I sat it all on the counter, putting the shower items on the built-in shelves, and set the moisturizer inside the mirror along with the lotion.

Once that was all finished, I turned the shower on and connected my iPhone to it while the water warmed up.

Bad Boy by Childish Gambino was the first to come on shuffle, so I just stared at myself in the mirror and let my hands wander over my body.

A bitch was feeling herself.

"Who is she?" I asked my reflection, popping my ass out.

"Oh?" I gasped, covering my mouth and posing.

When the water had been warming up for a little bit, I took off my undergarments and stepped into the heated sauna of death.

The water was nice and warm, and the fan wasn't running so all the steam was building up.

My hands massaged the shampoo into my scalp and then I rinsed it out when a knock on my bathroom door sounded.

"Occupado!" I yelled, squirting the conditioner into my palm.

Another knock echoed against the wooden door, and I groaned rinsing my hands before sliding the glass door open a little.

"Come in?" I asked, staring down at my body.

I was butt ass naked and the Kingston's were about to see me since I was deadass in the middle of a shower.

"Mom wants to know if- AH OH MY GOODNESS IM SO SORRY!" Peter yelled, shielding his face once again and slamming the door shut.