I’m not daddy’s little girl anymore: captdahliaprice
She walked back to his room. “Is there anything else you need? If not. I’d love to take a hot shower to wash off the smell of burning flesh now.” Dahlia wiped the sweat off her forehead then sat down in the chair that was in the corner of the room.
“Hm, No not right now, yes you do smell bad” Ha laugh at her, not in a evil way. “If that’s what you want” He pointed at the door in the room. “There is the shower, anything else you need?”
“No that’ll be all.” She walked to the bathroom stripping her clothes off her body then turned on the hot water letting it steam up for a moment. ‘God she felt like she haven’t showered in days. Once it was hot enough she stepped inside letting the water run over her body and hair for a moment. Her face lifted towards the ceiling staring into space thinking about all her teammates. What they were up to. Hoping they stayed out of trouble. But no one could really promise that.
Then for a moment she thought of home. Her mother. The things she did her mother would probably lock her up and throw away the key. She couldn’t worry about that now. She was gone. Nothing was left of her expect the maggots eating at her decayed flesh. Dahlia shook the thoughts from her head as she grabbed the soap. She had to chuckle. MacTavish instantly popped inside her head. The bastard.
He was not sure he could trust her, but something inside him told him to give her a chance, I never trust anyone not even my own men, sure I trust that they listen to me and respect me as their leader .. But once it applies, it is where she differs from them.
He stood up and walked toward the door, hesitated, then knocked anyway. “Is everything okay?” he asked with a strained voice.