Chapter Three
Day Two – Sunday
Bella Lisa was awoken by a diffuse light coming through the balcony windows. Williamson was not there. Through half-shut eyes she saw the time was 6:15AM. She stumbled out of bed, stiff and sore from all the s*x, and went into the bathroom to pee.
She washed her hands and looked up in the mirror, not recognizing what she saw. Her hair was a tangled mess, there were bags under her eyes and she was covered from her cheekbones to her thighs in a second skin of the dried residue of Williamson’s come. She washed her face and brushed through the knots in her hair. In the cabinet above the sink, she found some women’s makeup he must’ve picked up from the M.A.C. store.
This guy thinks of everything, every last detail.
At first Bella Lisa thought of just doing a
