Rain kicks off her sneakers and puts them back into their place in their box in her shoe closet. Walking into the bathroom, she pulls her hair out of its position at the top of her head and shakes it so that it falls down to her shoulders. Looking at herself in the mirror, she smiles at how long and healthy her hair has gotten since she stopped putting relaxers in it. She also noticed how some of her natural curls were starting to form in the areas where it was damp from the sweat of her run.
"What am I going to do with you for this interview?" She asks herself as she runs her fingers through it. "For starters, I need a deep condition, but a quick wash will do."
She steps away from the mirror and goes to the shelf to grab her Jamaican Castor Oil shampoo and conditioner. She had been using the brand since she did her big chop her sophomore year and loved how it always made her hair feel healthy and moisturized even when she didn't do much to it other than throw it in a ponytail and go.
Placing the products in the shower, she goes into her closet and grabs a fluffy white towel to wrap her hair in once she gets out of the shower. Rain adored the fact that all her towels were always soft and reminded her of a spa when she used them. Plus, the spa-like quality went perfect with her bathroom's theme of beach spa. Since she loved the beach and the fact that the sound of the waves always brought her into a mellowed state, she made it her goal to make sure that her bathroom gave her both vibes.
She hung the towel on the same hook her bath sheet towel hung before turning to turn on her speakers and step out of her clothes to toss them into the hamper. She turned her water onto her perfect temperature and stepped under the flow of water.
While in the shower, she started to become excited all over again about the chance to work for the company she truly wanted to be a part of. Even though it was just an interview, she knew that she would get the position. It was in the cards for her future and she was determined to obtain her idea of a perfect future. Yet at the same time, she couldn't stop thinking about that stud she saw. Something about her was different today. She looked sexier and more focused like she was on a mission to the point it was sending tingles down her spine the more she thought about the look.
She turned to put her head under the water and squeezed some shampoo in her hands before rubbing it into her wet mane making sure she massages her scalp clean. As she goes to squirt the second portion of shampoo in her hand, her mind starts to wander into a deep daydream.
She was in a steamy shower and the smell of Dove pomegranate and lemon lingered in the air. Running her loofah down her arms, she starts to feel a pair of arms slowly start to wrap themselves around her. The smell of Suave Ocean mixes with the scent of Dove and slowly begins to get stronger as a hand reaches down grabbing the sponge from her. The smell isn't one that she is used to, but the mixture confirms that she is no longer in the steam-filled shower alone nor did she mind.
She looks down at one of the tattooed arms, slowly tightening itself around her while the other slowly starts to run the loofah across her breast, down her stomach, and making its way downwards. Letting out a small gasp, Rain leans back into the sensation and feels soft kisses on her neck and collarbone. A leg eases its way between hers and spreads her thighs a bit to allow the loofah to brush across the top and lips of her vagina, sending a pleasurable sensation throughout her entire body. She inhales waiting for the next pulse of pleasure to hit, but instead, she hears the sound of the loofah hit the ground with a soft splash of water.
Looking down at the object now making its presence known at her feet, she slowly turns and scans the woman's body from the bottom up. She notices another pair of perfectly pedicured feet across from hers then trailed her way up the legs. One was a leg covered in tattoos of a Native American girl surrounded by the galaxy, wolves, and words she couldn't make out at the moment. While the other just had a dream catcher with the Virgo symbol on it. Her eyes continued to roam upwards and with every inch, she took in, the harder she tried to hold herself back from licking every bit. By the time she made it up to the person's abs, and more tattoos all could do was bite her lip and continue her journey up.
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Entangled Life
General FictionWhat would you do if everything around you wasn't what it seemed and you realize that there people around you are entangled in more ways than you believed? Baiyonni Jacobs and Rain Allen, alongside their families and close friends, try to answer th...