Rip took her time in the bathroom, soaking in the bath and exploring each and every jar. The soap that made the water foamy was a surprise to her, but, a very good one. By the time she was done, her skin felt soft and smooth as the scent of lavender clung to her.
She even managed to wash her hair, a chore that took quite some time considering how much she had. Once she finally left the large claw foot tub, she wrapped herself in towels and tried to dry her hair as best she could.
Again, she had to wonder just why he bought her. This was nothing like what she heard slaves were treated like. She couldn't recall anyone mentioning scented soaps, a bathroom that looked too luxurious to even be touched by a slave like her..
And then there was the fact that she was a vampire. What could he possibly want with a creature as dangerous as her? Whatever it was, she'd fight him fang and claw. That she was determined to do..
As she searched for clothes, she realized that as clean as this room was, it hadn't been used in quite awhile. That made her curious as she idly sorted through clothes at least a decade out of date from current fashions. But the quality of them..
She ran her hands over the various dresses, noting that they were meant for someone smaller than her taller frame. After several considering passes, she picked out a dress that at least went to her knees. It was a dark blue that matched her eyes with a sweatheart neckline and sleeves that were short on her. The entire dress hugged her frame, showing off curves.
Personally, she'd rather pants and shirts but, somehow Rip didn't think she'd have a choice in the matter. Not until her Master came back and she either made demands or killed him to get free. In the mean time, she sat on the edge of the large bed, contemplating what to do next when she heard the knock on the door.
no subject
She even managed to wash her hair, a chore that took quite some time considering how much she had. Once she finally left the large claw foot tub, she wrapped herself in towels and tried to dry her hair as best she could.
Again, she had to wonder just why he bought her. This was nothing like what she heard slaves were treated like. She couldn't recall anyone mentioning scented soaps, a bathroom that looked too luxurious to even be touched by a slave like her..
And then there was the fact that she was a vampire. What could he possibly want with a creature as dangerous as her? Whatever it was, she'd fight him fang and claw. That she was determined to do..
As she searched for clothes, she realized that as clean as this room was, it hadn't been used in quite awhile. That made her curious as she idly sorted through clothes at least a decade out of date from current fashions. But the quality of them..
She ran her hands over the various dresses, noting that they were meant for someone smaller than her taller frame. After several considering passes, she picked out a dress that at least went to her knees. It was a dark blue that matched her eyes with a sweatheart neckline and sleeves that were short on her. The entire dress hugged her frame, showing off curves.
Personally, she'd rather pants and shirts but, somehow Rip didn't think she'd have a choice in the matter. Not until her Master came back and she either made demands or killed him to get free. In the mean time, she sat on the edge of the large bed, contemplating what to do next when she heard the knock on the door.
"Come in."