Mikaylas emergence - Chapter 22

I looked up at him, my eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and desire. He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to my lips, a promise of more to come. We took our time cleaning up, our hands brushing together under the warm water, sending sparks flying between us. I couldn't remember the last time I had felt so alive, so desired, and so in tune with my own sexuality.

As we stepped out of the showers, he wrapped a towel around his waist and handed me another one to dry off with. His eyes swept over my naked body, taking in every curve and inch of me. I couldn't help but blush under his intense gaze, feeling a newfound confidence in my own skin. I had never felt so desired and empowered before.

We got dressed in silence, our bodies humming with a shared energy that neither of us could deny. I slipped back into my tiny gym outfit and I luckily had a brush for my hair along with some make up I had found from my ex girlfriend's little gym purse I had brought with me. I looked at myself in the mirror, checking my reflection to ensure I looked as good as I felt. My blonde hair cascaded down my shoulders in soft waves, framing my face.

The mascara emphasized my bright green eyes, giving them a seductive allure that only intensified when paired with my thick, ruby red lips. The thin layer of makeup gave me a polished yet natural look that highlighted my high cheekbones and the dusting of freckles across the bridge of my nose.