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I look around for Vanessa but her sand seems to have disappeared with no traces. I uncover them and my eyes shone at its sight. Shrimps? Chicken soup? Boiled corn? Roasted fish? White rice? Christ, Vanessa really went overboard with these! Whilst standing, I lift my hand to grab a shrimp when a familiar cologne hit my nose. "Eating without washing your hands?" He says, strutting in. I stare at my palm, then flip it to its back before dangling it in the air. "The universe should let me off food-etiquettes today, I'm grieving." I uttered nasally.

"Oh, boy, you truly needed a woman." "That's not the worst of it," Rita says, eyes gleaming with excitement. "It can't get worse," Molly says, hand over her heart. "No, it really can't," I say through my teeth. "Right, sweetheart?" "He used that all-in-one shampoo and body wash stuff," she says, shaking her head. "It was the no-tears kind, you know, for little kids? Organic though, which I thought was very good, but when I asked him about it, he said it was to save time. Poured it over his head, rubbed it all over, and boom, all clean."

Nothing good came from using a mask. Since the only 2 he identified were shower gel and shampoo, those are the two he uses. When he uncovers the shower gel he smiles. It smells like jasmine, one of her mother's scents. She always smelled like jasmine and sandalwood. A tear threatens to come out, but he shoos it away. Pouring a generous amount onto a cloth, rub energetically until his body feels clean. The shampoo was the same brand, and when he sniffed it, the familiar jasmine scent filled his nostrils. Without thinking about it further, he pours a large amount and washes his hair. When he rubs his hair, he makes a note to use less product next time, as it lathers too much.

From the packaging, I could tell it was an expensive brand and not one I had heard of, but then again, we usually used our own brands rather than take anything from the werewolves… I squirted a large dollop of what smelled like shea butter shampoo onto my hand and applied it to my wet locks. I closed my eyes rinsing off and felt so glad he had allowed me to bathe. It was probably his only decent act since he had brought me here… I applied some conditioner, enjoying the way my fingers slid through my locks before I turned the shower off, not wanting to take longer than he gave me. I stepped out, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around myself, before taking another of the towels and drying my

The girls pushed me into the shower, babbling on about how we don't have time, when we have two and a half hours. In the shower there is a range of body washes, shampoos and conditioners. I chose the sweet tropical mango exfoliate because I'm just cool like that haha. For the shampoo, I decided to mix it up a bit. I chose the Strawberry scent. After that i chose a different scent of conditioner. That way I won't smell like more than one plain simple scent. I chose the sweet coconut scent. While that soaked in my hair, I scrub my dry skin like how a sculptor would sand marble till it's shiny and smooth.

Zane says, probably just to use his deep, smooth voice as a weapon to make me wetter. I try to keep myself from making a sound as he massages my scalp and uses the showerhead to wash away the shampoo. My nostrils glare, and I inhale the scent. "It does..." There is a chuckle. "I will make sure to buy more bottles in the same brand since you like it," Zane's fingers are in my split ends, applying what I'm guessing must be conditioner. "You have really long hair. It's beautiful and so wavy. I love it."

She single handedly bullied my hair. "Very well. Meera,you hear her. Let them shampoo your hair again." Eleanor orders me. My face drops and I notice that bitch smirking at me. Fuck you! All the hairdressers and makeup artists go ahead in their mission to torture me to death. Fruit Shampoo. Fruit Conditioner. Now,my hair smells of a basket of fruits. But that's not all. They twist and turn my hair strands and every time I try to move, they order me to stay still. Is this an army camp training or what?

60 Setting the shampoo and all the other things on the seat-like thing, I turn on the water. 42 I let out a hiss of pain as the hot water met the lashes on my back, the pain getting stronger. 66 My hands clenched into fists as I bore with the pain, knowing that the water was cleaning out the wounds. 51 I watched as dirt and blood ran down my skin and into the drain. 48 It felt nice, just how I remember it being. 10 As soon as the pain subsided, I lathered my hair with the orange scented-shampoo, followed by the matching conditioner.

However, I felt even better when the warm water hit my body. It seemed to me that all the anguish that had been clinging to me for some time thanks to Jakob was washed away in one fell swoop. If only for this little moment. I slowly rubbed myself in with my favorite shower gel. I soon smelled like lotus. It was just heavenly. Then it was my long hair's turn. For her I took a shampoo that made my wavy glory shiny as well as voluminous. In addition, the hair wash supplied my hair with many important care substances.

I snap at him in my mind Zeus is whimpering, even he doesn’t like seeing her like this. He’s made our mate fragile and defenceless if there was an attack. I wash her gently, brushing the sponge gently over her skin, then I reach for a jug I had placed at the side of the bath and I rinse her hair, giving her head above gentle massage as I shampoo her hair, then I condition it making sure I rub in deep but gentle to her scalp before rinsing. When she’s fully clean I just lay there with her in my arms, I keep topping up the hot water so the bath stays warm. I must have been in the bath an hour with her.