I got out of the shower and took the plush pink towel off of the hook and dried off. I looked at the clothes skeptically.
I had to admit it. He had me here. Tora was good with outfit choices.
Underneath all these clothes were two black rubberbands, a brush and a comb along with mascara and eyeliner. How was this huge man so mean yet so sweet?
I assumed that he wanted me to braid my hair into two braids. After my hair, I did my make up. When I was done, I looked into the mirror with satisfaction.
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Belonging To A Mofia Boss
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