Mikaylas emergence - Chapter 23

I hardly recognized myself as I turned to face him, feeling more confident than ever before. I had always been a sexual person, but Mikayla was a new side of myself that I had never fully embraced before. As her, I felt utterly sexy, embracing the power of my femininity and allure with a surprising ease. He watched me intently, drinking me in with his gaze.

"You look absolutely stunning," he said, his voice filled with admiration.

I smiled demurely, biting my lip in a way that made him groan quietly. My fingers deftly twisted my damp locks into a low bun, securing it with a hair tie I had tucked away in the gym purse. The gentle flutter of my eyelashes as I applied mascara to them, the graceful curve of my shoulders as I slipped back into my top - each tiny motion oozed femininity and finesse. I could feel the weight of his gaze upon me, and it sent a thrill of excitement down my spine.

As Mikayla, I reveled in the attention, luxuriating in the way his gaze caressed my body. It was a heady feeling, knowing that I could affect someone so deeply with just my presence. I knew then that I loved being sexy, sultry, and a slutty blonde babe. It was a part of who I was, and it brought me immense pleasure to embrace that side of myself fully. As Mason's alter ego, I felt uninhibited, free to express my sexuality in ways that I never had before.