Chapter 24 getting ready for the party

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Carla’s P.O.V   At first I thought I was dreaming when I heard all the knocking noises, but it only got louder. I started waking up, stretching my arms and legs, but the knocking noise continued, which really pissed me off.   “IF YOU DON’T STOP THAT f*****g KNOCKING AND JUST COME INSIDE THEN I’M GOING TO SOMEHOW SHOVE THAT DOOR UP YOUR ASS!!!” I shouted at the top of my lungs. I heard a girl behind the door start to laugh, then the door opened and she walked in.   “Brandon wasn't lying when he said you were going to be bitchy.” The girl said, making me chuckle.    “You must be Ripley, I’m Carla. I just don't like being woken up so early, I mean how much do I have to do just to get ready for a party for crying out loud.” I replied, sighing and sitting up in bed.   “Come on, let's get you in the bath, I have everything I need to bathe you.” Ripley said, walking into the bathroom and turning the water on in the bathtub. I followed her in, just as she started pouring milk, honey and lavender into the bath, mixing it with the water.   “This will calm your nerves, now get undressed and get in the tub, I’ll be back in an hour.” Ripley said and I nodded. I stripped off my clothes and Ripley left just as I got into the tub. I laid my head back to relax and just as I was dozing off Brandon came into the bathroom.   “I hope you're relaxing. Ripley won't be back for a while. I told her to stay out until she saw me leave the room.” Brandon said and I watched as he stripped down and got in the tub with me. He pulled me to him, making me straddle his lap until I was pressed hard against him.   “I thought this would make you relax more than this tub would.” Brandon said and he was right. I could feel his hardness against my entrance, pressing into me and I raised myself up, guiding him inside of me. I moved my body and twirled my hips, as I rode him, making his head go back, moaning. He grabbed my hips and bounced me up and down hard on his d**k. My breasts bounced with each movement and everytime I went down he rose up to meet me. Soon the water was flowing over the sides of the tub, splashing on the floor below. He lifted me up and spun me around, grabbing my hips and pushing me forward slightly. I grabbed onto the edge of the tub, with my back to him as he thrust back into me, taking me from behind. My moans were loud as he thrust in and out of me, grabbing my breasts from behind and squeezing them hard. An hour later and we were both cumming hard, trying to catch our breath as we came down from our highs. Brandon leaned forward so that he was leaning against my back and kissed my cheek and neck. We got out of the tub and Brandon drained the water before refilling the tub with fresh water and helping me get back in and kissing me.   “I’ll be waiting downstairs for you, don't be too long.” Brandon said, kissing me once more. He went into the bedroom to get dressed and then I heard the door open and close as he left and headed downstairs, probably to welcome whoever was coming to the party. I washed myself and then got out of the tub, drying myself off and then wrapping a towel around me. Just as I walked back into the bedroom Ripley walked in, smiling.   “Good, you're out of the tub, let's start getting you ready for the party.” Ripley said and grabbed my hand, making me sit in the chair by the dresser. She blow dried my hair and then brushed it before putting it up into a messy bun, with a few loose bits hanging down around my face. Next it was time for my make-up, which I wasn't really a fan of, but Ripley only did a light amount, giving me smokey eyes and a little lip gloss. When I was done Ripley went to the closet and grabbed the sexiest dress she could find in there, making me blush when I saw which one it was. She helped me put it on and then found the matching high heels to go with it, putting them to the side. She took a step back and looked me up and down before nodding in approval. The dress was a tight pink strapless dress that showed off every curve of my body and on the one side it had a split that showed off a little of my thigh. I sat down in the chair again and put my heels on. I still had no idea how I looked because Ripley had covered the full length mirror, but then she gestured for me to stand in front of it and then pulled the cover off. My jaw dropped open in shock when I saw how I looked.   “Holy s**t, Ripley. I look amazing.” I said, stunned and Ripley softly laughed.   “Honey, you look more than amazing, you are absolutely gorgeous. Alpha Brandon is going to have a hard time trying to keep the other single Alpha’s away from you. Come on, the party has already started and he’s waiting for you. Just remember, you need to stay strong and don't take any bullshit from anyone down there, okay.” Ripley said and I quickly nodded. I wasn't one to take s**t from anyone, especially not now. II laughed as it made me think of the film Dirty Dancing and it also made me wonder if Brandon would put me in a corner to keep the other single Alpha’s away from me. Would Brandon even care if another male hit on me or would he just ignore it? After all, he bought me to fight, so would he really care?
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