The Love Went Somewhere: The Spin-off Novella (Where Did the Love Go) by Dee Elbie

Author:Dee, Elbie [Dee, Elbie]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-07-19T16:00:00+00:00

6

Neakah

“Oh, fuck!” I scorched.

I woke up in my guest room to rays of sun beaming through the wall length windows. Feeling like a ton of bricks were tossed to my temples, I got up from the bed. After walking into the dim hallway, an edge was taken off of my throbbing headache. Keeping my stride, I walked to the end of the long ass hallway until I entered the master bedroom.

“What the hell?” I asked aloud, after peering down at the lower half of my body.

Unaware of what the fuck happened the night prior, I rushed to the full-size bathroom attached to my bedroom. The moment I stepped foot onto the checker tiled floor the motion light activated. Grabbing my floral tank-top from the seam near my waistline, I lifted it over my head and dropped it onto the floor.

“Oh, thank God,” I sighed.

From what I could feel, my pussy didn’t have semen boarding its walls, or anywhere beneath my vaginal area. If a sexual encounter would have happened, the pain from the soreness after I inserted my fingers would have activated. I glanced down at my clean shaved vagina while I had one leg propped on the sink vanity. The skin surrounding my labia was as tan as the skin on my arms. What a relief I felt knowing someone wasn’t in my box; especially since I wouldn’t remember the fun time thanks to the amount of alcohol I had consumed.

With my head keeping its pound, I slid to the standup shower before sliding the glass to the side. Once the dial was set to a medium temperature, I unfastened my bra with two fingers on my left hand and hopped in, after allowing my garment to fall to the bath mat. Running water from the spout was what I needed to curve my head throbbing, hangover effect.

“Yesss,” I groaned.

Placing my forehead underneath the running water, which was on the jet setting, I felt instant relief. The pressure from the warmth helped to cut some tension. My jet-black hair was drenched before I turned my body around. Lowering my chin to my chest and sliding my hair over one shoulder, I allowed the pressure to hit my neck.

After ten minutes of standing under the water, I grabbed my loofa from around the water dial. Reaching over to the shelf to squirt some Dove body wash, I lathered the loofa before washing my body. Once I wash finished, I rinsed the loofa and returned it to its spot. Scrubbing my scalp with my Pantene shampoo and conditioner, I allowed the water to rinse the soap from my hair before turning off the running shower.

Once the water was squeezed from my hair, I slid the glass door open to exit the standup shower. Allowing myself onto the bathmat, I reached next to the shower to the linen closet without moving from the mat. I pulled out a cotton, beige towel before leaning my head forward to allow my hair to hang in front of me.

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