I took a quick shower and decided that its time to make her weak in the knees. I went outside just with a towel on with few water drops running down m... abs and forearms.This sight was too much for her.She kept staring at me and unclipped her hair and put it on one side of her shoulder.She knew that I have an obsession for beautiful hair.Usually, I called her ma’am but it was time to pull the last trigger.I went near her and said ”you won’t forget this night Priyanka”.Immediately she pounced. "That is a really pretty one." the SA said out of nowhere. I nearlyjumped out of my skin from being ambushed like that. "Would you like totry it on?" She asked. I have never been asked that before by an SAbefore. "Y-yeah" i uttered with my best feminine mutter. She took me tothe back which is basically what I imagine my personal haven looks like.It's a big area with light blush pink color with golden accents. It wasbrightly lit by an array of house lights and a big beautiful. " But I've nothing else with me," Heather pleaded, "not even a coat." I can't help that, Heather. I really must have the uniform before you leave."Heather continued to plead with Miss Grey but deep down she knew it was a hopeless cause, Miss Grey was well known for not changing her mind and clearly she was doing this to get her own back on Heather. She eventually fell silent as her pleas were obviously falling on deaf ears and just stood there staring at her feet. Miss Grey finally broke the. I can’t. My boss wants three projects due when I don’t have time for one. Mom has been all over me about Simon. Now this . . . Stepping under the hot water, she decided she just would have to sort it out in her head and talk later. She just needed to get through Thanksgiving, which mercifully was only five days away, and three of those would be occupied with work. It was difficult, though, to ignore what had happened. She’d dreamed about it, hoped for it, and then . . . she’d almost had it..