Echo slid open her eyes and pulled her body out of the covers then stepped down from the bed. She walked towards the mirror and stood in front of it. Her eyes trained on the lavender brassiere that accentuated her bosom and the hipster underwear that sat perfectly around her waist. Her hair seamlessly flowing down her shoulders, tickled her. The vanity lights around the mirror that had amped up the room, and magnified her picture-perfect curves, made everything look flawlessly perfect.
“Do you think a bedroom would have these vanity lights? And why am I waking up in my lingerie? I usually sleep naked.” Echo whined.
“Some girls love taking selfies, you see? Like all the time. And this is just a f*****g ad shoot, Echo. You just had a camera, hovering over your face while you were sleeping
