** 3rd book in Rogue series, can be read as stand alone but better if you read the others first*** mature language , triggers and sexual situations.
Alisha had been lied to since she can remember, the ones who loved her kept important information...
We got off the elevator together and walked down to our rooms side by side. Both of us lost in thought as we clutched those new items to our chests. So much shit went down today and I know that tomorrow will push everything to the extreme. I don't relish the idea of being on that boat with the Alpha , even with the others girls it's going to be rough. It feels like a trap and I'm the prey.
Holding the clothes over my chest with one hand and holding my shoes in the other. I have totally given up any thoughts of wearing them again, from now on they will be left in my room fuck the consequences . I'm not wearing stilettos on a rocking boat tomorrow, I'd be on my ass with the first step. Right now I'm itching to hit someone and I just dare anyone we pass by to open their mouth. They avoid us like the plague moving to the side to avoid any physical contact. Even the other females here regard us as whores because of this Alpha.
At least the suit and covered up block the deep cleavage I was sporting and that was the only good thing about them. I hold my head high as we walked down the hallway. Fuck em.
" We need to talk , meet me in my room right after you change" I tell her as we parted at our rooms and she just nodded her head at me before going into her room. Once inside I tossed my shoes on the floor before I pulled off the hated dress and panties. I rather be naked then be paraded around like this , a whore on display for her pimp. I pick up the swimwear and give it a look over.
Now that I was alone I was going to try on this micro bikini, it didn't take much to put on because there was so little of it. I didn't want to try it on upstairs in front of the others because I knew that I'd have to do some serious "trimming" down there before I could let anyone see me in this. I didn't want to wear it but since I had to there was no way I wasn't going to look my best in it. No one wanted to see body hair and I'm sure Bianca was going to have to do that too or maybe not. I do not know or what to know how anyone else keeps it tidy.
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(This is how the suit looks)
I pulled it on and sure enough it left no room for the imagination. It did look good on me but it still wasn't something I would have picked out for myself. Even though I'm no virgin that doesn't mean I'm that free with my body. I pick who and when , or if for that matter. Right now the only male I'm interested in sharing my goodies with is upstairs in one of the rooms waiting for me to make the next step. That step depends solely on what went on between Bianca and Saphria.
I pulled the suit back off after making a mental note that all body hair everywhere is going to have to be removed in order to wear it. I dress in my lounge outfit , planning to take care of that later on before I go to bed tonight. I hear the soft knock on my door before Bianca steps inside.
