By locking the door of the bathroom for a straight two hours, Ashley made sure to remove every single hair from her body. She was aware that werewolves don’t bother with this stuff, but she had from the females of Mukadil’s family that vampires prefer silky smooth skin.
“Elias disgusted body hair, Ash. Don’t forget full-body wax for Mukadil.”
This warning gave a heads-up to her, she initially thought about booking an appointment in a salon, but Mukadil’s sudden change of plan narrowed down her options to a razor and soap.
“Ash!”
Ashley sighed at Mukadil’s third knock and replied to him.
“Ten minutes.”
“It’s been ten minutes from the last ninety minutes.”
He walked towards the door and banged it again.
“If you are searching for a window to escape, I am glad to inform you that here is none. And if you are digging a tunnel with your claws, it will open in an underground dungeon. So don’t try anything stupid.”