Renee had to admit, whatever that bed was made of clearly made sure she was free of unnecessary body hair, freshened her far too long locks, and untangled what could almost be seen as dreads, resulting in a soft, silky do that Renee could only dream of.
Her desire to get back in hit Renee hard. Sleep, glorious sleep was given here and a deep clean too? It couldn’t be possible. There were showers in the locker room that refused to drain because of her… But Jason’s weird bed could fix all of her problems.
… Well, all of her bodily problems.
Renee rolled her eyes at that.
… He probably went beyond her boundaries again.
Her sigh felt empty, however. Where she should have felt anger, she felt numb all over again.
“Do as you’re told,” Renee imagined her mother growling in her ear.
