Rebel

An evening shower was the best way of earning the relaxation one rightfully deserved after an entire day of playing mannequin and striking different poses while riding on a horse as stubborn as a mule and working with a photographer as lewd as a 15th century French, and Jade ensured she made the best of it. 

She lay in the bath tub, underneath a bubble bath enriched with eau de cologne and the best smelling shower gel and other products. With her head thrown back, she ran her fingers through the foamy liquid, closing her eyes as the sweet spices which filled the bathroom embraced her nostrils. Her foamy fingers and red polished fixed nails reminded her of a particular movie she enjoyed and she smiled, letting the soft background Celine Dion track drown her as she picked the glass of 'Chateau Lafite 1787' red wine that stood proudly beside her head.

The feeling of fantasy, broken only by the slow hum as she sang along with the artist made her feel serene, as though t