That had to be the best shower Reene had ever had.
Literally.
It was so beautiful, she actually didn’t want to stop. If Lisa wasn’t waiting, she’d have lived in there forever.
‘Snap out of it. Don’t forget whose house this is and the fact he just kidn*pped you,’ her mind reminded.
And yeah, it was right.
She shouldn’t be enjoying the comfort of a kidnapper’s place.
That was just dumb.
Hesitantly, she got out of the tub, dried her body with a soft towel, slipped on the clothes, then left the bathroom.
As said, Lisa was waiting, a warm smile planted on her lips.
“Alright then Reene, you ready to go?”
“Yeah, I am.” She didn’t bother brushing or drying her hair. Just dabbed it with a cloth and packed it in a bun.
The two were out, and goodness, she was more than awed at the beauty
