CHAPTER 46

CHAPTER FORTY SIX
My lips parted slightly as I gazed at myself in the mirror. It was like there was no trace of me completely after God knows how many hours it had been. It was already darkening outside, giving me a hint that the nightfall was approaching and really fast at that.

“Um…I know I said change but there is no trace of me anywhere,. Like I’m a completely different person, “I turned around and of course she was on her phone again. She had been doing that a lot for the past two hours. Hadn’t she already solved her two men problem?

“Wasn’t that the point in the first place?” she questioned, typing something on her phone, barely sparing me a glance.

“I just wanted a little change and now my hair is only shoulder length and blonde. I’m wearing blue lens but thank you. I had no idea I could actually pull blue eyes. You know what? I’m going to grab something to drink downstairs and call up Danny. Ugh! I can’t believe it’s six already,” I murmured, glancing at my wrist watch.

“No!” she snapped, eyes finally torn away from her phone and widened.

“Are you okay?” I questioned.

“Yeah. Don’t stress yourself. I’ll be right be back in a jiffy with your drink,” she said, making her way to the door. She did even not ask what drink I wanted. Weird!

The moment she was gone, I glanced at myself in the mirror once again. The new look was not that bad and admittedly enough, I was willing to stay with it for a while before taking it off. I took off the shorts that I had been wearing and was about to take off the shirt so I could change back into my normal clothes when I felt a presence behind me. I quickly turned around only for me to run straight into Collins’ chest.

“Blonde. I like it,” he whispered, gently running his fingers over the shoulder length strands of my hair.

“Why? Because it reminds you of your ex-wife?” I taunted, tilting my cheeks.

His expression instantly hardened,” Don’t you ever bring up my ex-wife, ever again and not just that, if I wanted to be reminded of her, I’d go to a fucking a strip club,”

Right at that moment, I realized that his ex-wife was a pretty sensitive topic. I was still not over the fact that she cheated on him. Like who does that? Wait, I did the same thing to Will right after telling that I did not need to have another man in my life to know that he was the one for me. Typical.

“Fine,” That was the only thing that came out of my lips.

“You know whats going to happen to you for offending me like that?” he ran his thumb over my bottom lip, watching me with lazy look, tainted with just the right amount of sexiness in it.

“Nothing,” I replied, attempting to stand my ground despite the fact that I could feel my entire body beginning to shake with anticipatory chills.

“You are so fucking stubborn but I like it because it makes want to do this,” before I could ask what he meant, he whisked me off the ground, easily carrying me on his shoulder.

“Put me down you jerk!” I screamed, attempting to hit his back repeatedly with my bunched fists but that did not work.

“You are only making me want to spank you even harder,”

“You cannot possibly-Wait, s-spank?” The thought of him spanking me, sent an unimaginable amount of anticipation down my spine. I’d never been spanked before but I’ve read and written so many kink novels about it. Was it going to feel exactly like how I’d imagined it to feel?

It was only when he set me down, did I realize I was in the bathroom. What the hell would I be doing in a bathroom?

“I’ll have you know that I already took a ba-what the fuck!” I snapped when he turned on the showerhead, a stream of cold water running down my body. I was quick to jump away from the stream of water but it was too late, considering that the shirt was sticking to my body, my pointed nipples stretching against the lacy material of my bra.

“Why would you do that? Its already cold enough and you just had to put me under a cold shower. Are you fucking nuts? Why are you smirking? This is not fucking funny!” I was beyond furious and he had the nerve to stand right in front of me with his wet shirt sticking to his body and smirk at me. When did he even get the right to look like that hot with every inch of his upper body drawn against his shirt?

“You are so fucking gorgeous when you are mad,”

“Don’t you dare change the-W-what are you d-doing?” I stuttered when he pulled off his shirt, my eyes left to feed on the clearly image of his tantalizing body.

“We got wet, right? We might as well take a bath together,” he proceeded to get rid of his pants and undergarment. I sucked in breath when his dick sprung free.

“I’m not taking a bath with you!” It would impossible to resist him if I gave n to the temptation of taking a bath with him. I still had to meet up with Danny because he was helping me out but how was I supposed to move from my spot when he was standing in front me butt naked?

“You can watch me then,” He smirked, reaching for my body wash bottle. This was going to be a really long forced bath.