Bluey

Episode 3

He suddenly got up and lunged onto me. I felt a needle shoved into my thigh area, then the room began to spin and I was out.

Hours later......

I woke up lying on a massive canopy bed. The sheets felt like silk; caressing my body. Someone had undressed me. I was wearing a rather skimpy, two-piece slip.

Eyes half open I looked around the room. A table, a sofa, large draped velvet curtains, a fireplace. This room was bigger than most houses I had resided in.

"Good Morning" CJ called as he opened the door.

He looked so gorgeous and his aroma filled the room.

He went to the wardrobe and took out a dress.

" You will wear this for the ceremony which will commence in 1 hour. Tiffany your hair stylist will be up shortly. Any questions ? Great!; bathroom is through that door!",

e pointed.

I just stared at him. I couldn't understand why I craved for him to just lie on top of me. I felt myself blush and an instant surge of wetness in-between my legs. My lust had certainly awakened.

I quickly slipped out of silky sheets and ventured into the bathroom.

I stared at my sexy undergarments taking them off and entered the large marbled shower area. I glanced at the polished emerald green bathtub which looked very inviting but I knew I wouldn't have enough time.

Who was this CJ and boy did he live in royalty. The bathroom was enormous! Towels with engraved gold emblems, large mirrors and the shower had 4 shower heads. Well, one large from ceiling and three surrounding attached to walls.

When the water hit me I was in heaven. My hand trembled as I began to wash myself. The body scrub smelled divine. The shampoo/ conditioner even better! I could get used to this.

I closed my eyes and thought of CJ. Why did I want him so bad.

His eyes were so cold and so distant yet his presence was overbearing. I shivered as the water trickled around my hard n*****s and I really wanted to rub myself where I ached and longed for CJ to touch me.

I heard a loud knock forcing me back into reality.

" Coming!" I yelled quickly jumping out of the shower and grabbing a towel.

Half dried with one large soft towel around my body and another smaller towel around my head I scurried out.

A skinny tall lady was setting up a hairdryer, Bobby pins and many other hair accessories on table.

She ushered me to sit and immediately started to touch my hair. She started to nod and smile and offer me compliments.

After what seemed like hours another woman entered and began to apply make up on my face. I never really bothered with girly things and when they were both done, they swivelled my chair so that I could face the mirror. I went into shock. Was this really me?

I decided I wasn't so unlucky in looks. They scrubbed me up well. I looked really pretty.

"Quickly my dear let's get you dressed and ready" said Tiffany with a huge beaming smile.

I was so nervous but also curious as to what this whole ceremony was.