Chapter 13

After being primped, waxed, plucked, trimmed, and scrubbed, Ava was feeling like the crew of beauty gurus had prepared her like a Thanksgiving turkey, and she was being offered up to the vampire for a special dinner. Every inch of her was slick and shiny and Rebecca took it upon herself to do a full inspection, even going as far as to check her teeth and undercarriage like a prized pony.

“Whoa! What the fuck are you doing?” Ava squealed as Rebecca spun her around and shoved her over to inspect her backside.

With a tisk, the woman shook her head. “She needed bleaching but she is a vanilla. We wouldn’t want her having any chafing. This will have to do.”

“Hell, no!” Ava shot up, holding her hands over her nude ass. “No one is bleaching anything! Especially not my asshole! You people are crazy.”

“Well, it’s a good thing you keep proper hygiene then, isn’t it.”

Ava just snarled her, completely offended and grossed out. Distracting her from the thought, a stylist brought her dress, helping