Chapter 38: Not This Time

Rainy’s POV

I can’t believe Brett is sending a car for me in twenty minutes. I wonder what kind of car it will be. Will the driver have a uniform on? This is crazy. I am still in my pajamas but I know his time is very limited and I better jump on my chance to discuss this mural with him.

Should I show up in my pajamas and teach him a lesson? Maybe I will. After all, I don’t look too shabby in my new satin black spaghetti strap nightgown.

I decide to throw on a long, flowy light summer sweater to cover my shoulders, and in my tired hurry, I forget completely about wearing a bra.

I can’t find any tights, but my legs are waxed and why do I even care? This is business. I don’t need to look pretty at 4 a.m. “F*ck it,” I say to myself as I bypass makeup and put my hair up in a bun.