Night falls like a grand piano. Avery gets out of the bathtub with nothing on her body.
The bright chandelier in the room casts a warm orange and white glow in the bathroom. Illuminating all the dark areas in the room.
Her long brown hair glitter under the chandelier. She looks like a Disney princess, waiting for the prince.
Avery wiped her body with the towel and stared at her reflection in the mirror.
Right now, she looks even more beautiful like a rose. Her pink lips were slightly parted as air rushed out of them.
"Avery, you fucking got this," Avery whispered.
She suddenly placed her hand on her chest, faking a cry while pouting her lips in a dramatic way.
"Ah, this won't be easy!" Avery screeched. Her pupils dilated, and her chest rose and fell simultaneously.
It wasn't pleasant to see. She looks like a scared kitten.
"You have got to do this. He is not going to do anything!" Avery exclaimed in the room, all alone.
