I rinsed off again, turning off the water hastily. Wrapping my hair and body in two separate towels. I noted some silky robes hanging up but decided against them for now. I opened the bathroom door and looked inside the bedroom.
There was a desk and a chair that I hadn’t noticed before. Isabelle sat there, idly picking at her nails as if she was bored. On the bed was a silver tray with food on it. My mouth began to water as I lounged across the bed and started picking at the foot. Another mug of coffee was also on the tray and I silently thanked the gods above for sending it my way.
“Right, how do you want your hair? I’m thinking of a sexy updo,” Isabelle said, gesturing to the magazine spread out in front of her. Stuffing my face full of food I wandered over to hear and eyed the magaz
