Ella walked inside the bedroom, one swift movement of her hand the door was slammed closed. She looked at her hand, twisted her lips into a pout and then smiled. She felt so alive, a magical flow of energy ran through her body and she wondered if that was how superheroes feel.
Stop being silly Ella, this is not a Marvel comic! she said to herself as she removed her clothes and dropped them on the floor.
She glanced at the tub and then at Leon’s large walk-in shower, she let her hair down, walked towards the shower and turned on the brass faucet. Water flowed over her head and she closed her eyes. She smiled as she remembered the look on Astrid’s face.
“ She will think twice about laying a hand on me again!”, Ella said.
“ And what about me”, she heard Leon’s voice from behi
