Kimpunzel

Am I her, is she me? 

Robin's memories are of a 27-year-old woman, who lived with her dad still. She remembers always working hard, opting for less time with boys and more time studying so she could one day earn enough money to pay off her father's massive debts he incurred after her mum died. 

One morning Robin is reborn in a 19-year-old girl, who was not working hard and was opting for more times with boys! Multiply men had confessed their love to her and told her all the things they wanted to do to her. 

But had Robin had S E X with any of them, does she want to have sex with them?! She hadn't had sex before! Had this girl already lost her flower?! 

On top of that, a strange man is claiming that she made a promise to him. She has no idea what that promise is... and she is not sure she wants to find out!

**UPDATE** 
As I fix some earlier chapters I will only be uploading one chapter a day!

I Can't Forget You, Why Don't You Remember Me?

The bath was glorious! Talk about Luxury!! Ms Patch had spared no expense when she had prepared the bath, it was filled with oils, bubbles and the sweetest smells. The bath an elegant clawfoot freestanding bath, in an ensuite just off the bedroom. Ms Patch had helped Robin over to the bath. Every step was painful for Robin, but she bit her lip and pulled herself towards the steam and fresh smells of the bath.


Robin stood awkwardly at the edge of the bath, she still felt so weak so she didn't think she could get into the bath by herself but she was also shy about Ms Patch seeing her naked.


Ms Patch seemed to sense Robins fear, she looked at the young girl and smiled pleasantly before saying softly, "It's alright dear, it's nothing I haven't seen before..." Her smile was so warm and soothing that Robin felt instantly felt relaxed. She smiled back at Ms Patch and allowed the lady to help her with the bandages, as they fell off her knees Robin could see big scabs all over her skin. Robin was surprised though, considering how big all the scraps were her body was healing quickly. Obviously, Mr Caldwell's doctors were helping with a quick recovery. Ms Patchs hand was supporting her arm as she climbed into the bath.


The bath was hot, steamy and incredible! Robin instantly felt like a warm comfy blanket was engulfing her. She gently washed with lotions that were available on the side of the tub. There were so many different brands and smells, Robin felt like she had to smell each one before deciding on her scent. When Robin was satisfied she clean was enough, she laid her head on the edge of the tub and closed her eyes to relax as she soaked enjoying the warm swirling of the water around her.


With her eyes closed Robin could see that godly scarred chest again in front of her, she felt like she could reach out and touch it... she wanted to reach out and touch it. Where did those scars come from? Everything else about the chest was so perfect, the cool skin looked as smooth as marble.


Something large had hit the surface of the water. Robin's eyes sprung open in front of her was a large shaggy black mess and it was charging towards her face.


"Oliver! No!" Robin heard Ms Patch call out, as Robins eyes adjusted and the water settled around her, she realised that her relaxing tub experience had been interrupted by a large wet black dog. The dog's eyes were twinkling madly, as its tongue came closer and closer to Robins's face.  Robin could see the arms of Ms Patch around the dog's stomach trying helplessly to get the dog out the bath, the dog was fighting and splashing as it tried desperately to greet the new visitor. Everything in the bathroom including Ms Patch was soaked. The corners of Robins's mouth twitched up as she tried to suppress laughter.


Thinking quickly Robin bent her head forward and accepted the dogs greeting, Ms Patch was taken aback by how quickly the master's dog had accepted Robbin as a new friend.


Robin scratched behind the dog's ears, calming the creature down. Then she turned to Ms Patch and asked, "Would you fetch us two towels please?" Ms Patch went to object, but Robin did not seem to mind sharing the tub with Oliver and part from his violent wagging of his tail causing the water to splash over the side of the tub, there was a lot less chaos. Ms Patch quickly stepped to the linin cupboard that was near the door of the ensuite bathroom and pulled out two white towels. She brought them over to Robin who took one, then with the help of Ms Patch pulled herself up and out of the bath. She was followed quickly by the dog who did not want to use the towel and decided it was better to shake himself all over the already soaking Ms Patch.


Robin gentle patted herself down, as Ms Patch chased the unruly dog out of the room. Robin smiled to herself and for a couple of seconds forgot where she was.


Two in a tub!