Chapter 7It was amazing how many people just…didn’t notice.
Every time Maya looked at herself or Andi in the mirror, she was struck by how brilliantly their hair looked in the light. How perfectly it bounced, how full it felt. It was like being cel-shaded piece of art who had somehow come to life, but people didn’t say a word.
“I think it’s something with the goo,” Andi said one night when she finally brought it up. “I think…the people who wouldn’t be good…um…”
“Us?”
“Yeah. They don’t see it. I think they just see what they want to see. Maybe I still look like a brunette to them, even.”
“Huh.” Maya considered it, then shrugged as she felt a gentle pulse of pleasure in her core. “Their loss.”
“Obedience brings pleasure,” Andi agreed with a nod.
“Pleasure brings obedience,” Maya grinn
