With the Alphess back to her full self, Natasha could finally get some time away from the pack. Moving to her closet, she opened the doors. Her eyes sparkled as they looked to the beautiful colors spread out on hangers. Moving articles of clothing from side to side, she searched for the perfect dress to intrigue and awe. As she moved the last article of clothing covering her last dress, she finally saw it. Natasha gently grabbed the hanger and held the dress to her body, as she looked into her full mirror. She turned from side to side, smiling at the dress pressed to her body. Laying the dress down on her bed, she prepared herself for the shower. As she moved from her bedroom to the bathroom, she sang a couple verses to the song currently stuck in her head. Turning the water on, she watched the shower waters spraying on the walls and running to the floor. Walking inside the shower, she closed the curtain behind her. As the water hit her body, she turned and swirled allowing it to reach every inch of her skin. Her wolf grumbled lowly in pleasure, enjoying the smells and feel of the shower. She cleaned her body and hair, enjoying her private time, though she longed to share this scene with another. When she was finally done with her shower, she shut off the water and grabbed her towel. As she wrapped it around her body, the fibers started to collect the moisture, making her skin silky smooth and dry. Moving to the bed, she dropped her towel to the floor and grabbed her under garments. Once she was fully dressed, she brushed and curled her hair. She applied little make up to her eyes, lips and cheeks. Her true beauty could easily be seen without the use of make up, but she liked the way it felt upon her skin. When she was finally finished, she put on her heels and walked out the door.
Arriving at the doors to the Rapture, she smiled to the bouncer, and gave a slight wave as she held her clutch tight in her hands. The bouncer grabbed the rope and quickly opened it and allowed her entrance. As she walked in, her eyes quickly adjusted to the flashing lights and crowds of bodies. They all moved in their own fashion, some sober and sophisticated, while others were wasted and sloppy. Natasha smiled to the males who were brave enough to make eye contact with her. As she moved from her position, approaching the bar, she moved her hips from side to side. She walked with purpose, the purpose to make jaws drop and eyes pop. Finally making her way to the bar, she sat on the stool, placing her clutch on the bar beside her. She looked to the bartender and flashed one of her brilliant smiles. "Martini... Dry." The bartender gave her a smile and nodded his head. She watched as he grabbed the ingredients for the shelves and got right to work. Resting her elbows on the bar, she looked to her left and right, eying the people around her. Humans lived so blindly around the wolves. They had no idea of their existence, or the vampires. Sometimes Natasha wished she could be as carefree and dumb as the humans. When her drink was placed in front of her, she looked to it, then up to the bartender. She gave him another smile and grabbed the toothpick attached to the olive. Opening her plump lips, she placed the green orb into her mouth slowly, closing her teeth on it and pulling the toothpick out even slower. The bartender smiled and winked before moving to help another customer. Natasha could not help but to smile as she consumed the olive. She lifted up her glass and drank from it once before placing it back down on the bar.
Arriving at the doors to the Rapture, she smiled to the bouncer, and gave a slight wave as she held her clutch tight in her hands. The bouncer grabbed the rope and quickly opened it and allowed her entrance. As she walked in, her eyes quickly adjusted to the flashing lights and crowds of bodies. They all moved in their own fashion, some sober and sophisticated, while others were wasted and sloppy. Natasha smiled to the males who were brave enough to make eye contact with her. As she moved from her position, approaching the bar, she moved her hips from side to side. She walked with purpose, the purpose to make jaws drop and eyes pop. Finally making her way to the bar, she sat on the stool, placing her clutch on the bar beside her. She looked to the bartender and flashed one of her brilliant smiles. "Martini... Dry." The bartender gave her a smile and nodded his head. She watched as he grabbed the ingredients for the shelves and got right to work. Resting her elbows on the bar, she looked to her left and right, eying the people around her. Humans lived so blindly around the wolves. They had no idea of their existence, or the vampires. Sometimes Natasha wished she could be as carefree and dumb as the humans. When her drink was placed in front of her, she looked to it, then up to the bartender. She gave him another smile and grabbed the toothpick attached to the olive. Opening her plump lips, she placed the green orb into her mouth slowly, closing her teeth on it and pulling the toothpick out even slower. The bartender smiled and winked before moving to help another customer. Natasha could not help but to smile as she consumed the olive. She lifted up her glass and drank from it once before placing it back down on the bar.