The Hooded Beauty

Chocolate Cake

"Kady, I couldn't agree more" Jace exhales as he lies next to me on the carpet. My father stands above us, staring at us. I can tell he is debating joining us, I pat the carpet next to me.
"Fuck it!" He beams like a child, it's a genuine smile, a smile that I haven't seen in years, we all lie there for a while. It was relaxing and somehow bonded us all together more. This is what we needed, a nice silence, letting our muscles relax and letting our minds have a rest. Just a happy place.

However, as much as I love this moment, I know we all need food. I sigh as I force myself up and hop over my father to grab the Room Service menu and then return to my spot between them both and plonk down, laying the menu gently on the floor. I read a bunch of fancy words that must mean something. At times like this, I wish there were pictures to show what it was, I just enjoy seeing the food.

I flip through to find the burgers, I want the 'double stack beef cheeseburger', with added bacon, an added southern fried chicken burger and BBQ pulled pork all inside of the burger. My mouth salivates at the thought of this meal. I hand the menu to my father, he wants a steak, fries and salad. Jace chooses a meat feast pizza and chicken fingers. Jace makes the call to order our feast.
"WAIT, GET ME A SLICE OF CHOCOLATE CAKE PLEASE!" I demand far too aggressively at him, you can't forget dessert. He just laughs at me and adds it to the billowing order.

As we wait for our food, we take a tour around the rest of the room. There are three doors to choose from. Jace wanders through one and I go through another. Only went and scored the bathroom didn't I.

Light grey tiles fill the wall and white tiles line the floor. A bathtub with a black exterior and a white interior with gold taps is at the end of the bathroom but remains a staple piece to this room. It looks so elegant. A white marble sink with gold taps stands alone at another wall with a huge mirror for all your vain needs. In the corner is a huge glass screened shower that reaches the ceiling where one of the gold shower heads is placed with another placed on the wall, I love how all of the fixtures are gold, it actually looks amazing.

Next to the shower is a table with rolled towels of various sizes with a basket of bathroom essentials such as: Shower stuff, bath stuff, toothpaste, toothbrushes, deodorants, razors, loofas, shampoo, conditioner, face masks, hair brush and bobbles. Next to this table are a row of robes hung up.

I decide to take this opportunity, I begin to run the bath, I throw in some bubble bath and lock the door, then I remove the minimal clothing I had attached to me. I grab a bunch of products from the basket and decide to pamper myself a tad. I brush my hair and climb into the hot lovely bath. My soul instantly heals, this is bliss. I drop a bath bomb into the tub with me and watch as it dissolves and disintegrates.

I lean back and close my eyes for a few moments. I lather to loofa and begin to clean this thick dirt from my body, I watch as it turns the water to a mucky colour. I'm unsure whether I should be satisfied or disgusted. I wash every inch of my body until I resemble Casper the ghost once again.

I grab the razor and begin to tackle the 18 days of hair growth on my body. I spend around ten minutes purely removing my new layer of bear hair. I use the shower head attachment on the bath to wash my hair and it feels amazing. I look at the bath water and it is dark brown like the Hudson River. I'm far too disgusted so I climb out and grab a towel to dry myself off, I brush my teeth and throw my hair up into a towel wrap. I climb into a soft warm robe and throw my clothes into the bin, I feel a heavy weight leave my shoulders.

I wander out of the bathroom and see them both sat around a table with all of our food perfectly placed.
"It came like five minutes ago, we just didn't want to disturb you" Jace explains with an annoying smirk, I sit down and admire the view, the view of the food. Duh. I grab this huge beautiful burger with both hands and I shove my face into it taking the biggest bite. We all groan and make happy noises while we eat. We are just so happy. We demolish what was a stunning layout of beautifully made food within two minutes.
I set my eyes onto the final item left of the table. My beloved chocolate cake. It is so perfectly portioned, this cake is the most beautiful thing to exist. I take a bite and almost have an orgasm, I do happy dance while nodding and pointing at the cake.

But then, my perfect moment is ruined as I watch my father wipe his steak knife on a napkin, place his arm on top of the napkins.

Then, he suddenly slices the knife into his arm.