She stretched languidly and then smiled. She felt like a very satisfied cat. Stroked, petted until she purred. And Xander had most definitely made her very content.As she rolled, she found a blossom next to a propped-up note.Meet me downstairs. Wear nothing. The others will be present.The simply worded message sent a surge of excitement and quickly shook the comfortable lethargy that had settled over her.She was to wear nothing, but it didn’t mean she was simply going to roll out of bed and go down looking like she’d just rolled out of bed.Hurrying to the bathroom, she swept her hair up into a bun so it wouldn’t get wet and then took a quick shower. Afterward, she rubbed scented lotion over her body, applied a light spritzing of her favorite perfume and then did her face moisturizing and makeup prep.She took her hair down, brushing it in waves down her shoulders. Though nothing had ever been said beyond that first instruction for the day she arrived, she knew they preferred her hair down.
