Page 43 of We The Depraved
My best friend dives into all the matches for the upcoming weeks, and some of the team gossip she’s heard. Silver works out at a health club with one of the owner’s wives and get some of the best gossip ever. It keeps her fans coming back for more. If she ever lands her own shows she’s going to be rating gold.
Just when she’s about to launch into the potential quarterback whose been on a losing streak for the Houston Hurricanes, my phone begins to vibrate.
I’m on the way back,the text reads.
My face must have shifted because Silver seems alarmed.
“What?”
“Nothing,” I say. “But you should go.”
“Big Scary Russian?”
I nod.
God, do I nod.
“When am I going to meet this man?” She asks. “Like officially, not in this he’s my boss at the club way but as your…whatever he is?”
Silver will keep fishing. I know she will but I put a stop to it.
“Soon!”
My best friend relents and I walk her to the door. She slips out and a cool breeze blows by. My mind begins to race with everything that I need to do.
All the items I asked Silver to bring me are things I need to feel confident when I perform. Her car disappears out of the circular driveway. My eyes watch until she’s out of sight and part of me wishes I’d left in the car with her.
Running away won’t work, I think.
Turning away from the door, the knob feeling like a cool weight in my hand, I go into the bedroom with the supplies. Inside of the bag, is a razor and shaving cream.
There’s also a short silk robe with golden colored peonies decorating the green fabric. When I use to dance privately for men who hired me outside of the club, it had been my go to. It drove them wild.
Not sparing another second, I hoped in the tub and scrubbed my skin until my brown flesh was glowing as if it was kissed by the moon. The body wash had a sugar element to it and sloughed off dry skin like nobody’s business.
The most difficult part to come was me shaving my pussy.
Taking a deep breath, I turned off the water and threw my leg up on the built in bench. In no time, I made short work of the bush that had started to grow there. Men like the clean shaven look, it reminds them of their youth.
When I’m done, I clean up and rinse off again before getting out.
Silver really is the GOAT. She even put my signature perfume in the bag. When I discovered Rhianna loved the same scent,Don’t Be Shy by Kilan, I purchased six bottles. I’m down to one now and need to restock.
There’s makeup in the bag too.
After spritzing my body with the perfume, I start on the makeup. Niki’s green eyes dance in my head.
He’s attractive and older.
He’s Texan.
He’s Russian.
Overkill won’t work with him. No, if I really want to seduce him good and proper I need to be a little softer.
More submissive, I reflect.
Nude colors will work for this and so I find the shiny gloss at the bottom of the bag, lightly line my eyes and only apply a gold shimmer to my eye lids. The entire time, I’m thinking of what song I’m going to dance to.
