FORTY TWO

It was late when I got back home, and though I was exhausted I felt good about myself to some extent. I knew I looked good after having my hair straightened so it fell to my lower back, and my new nails, they were a bit longer than usual so I found it a bit uncomfortable, but they looked good so I was determined to get used to them soon enough.

A maid hurried to me and took my shopping bags the very second I stepped into the house, and tbough I insisted that I was fine carrying then on my own she chose to take them from me nonetheless.

"Your hair looks so good ma'am". She said to me and I couldnt help but blush.

"Thank you". I said.

"You're most welcome. The boss wishes to have dinner with you in his suite". She informed me.

And I nodded simply.

It was probably a good time to show off my new looks, and probably try out one of the 'decent' night dresses Sasha had picked.

As usual, I headed to my room, fresher up quickly and got dressed; only this time I wasn't wearing one of my