Laura Cox 2
It’s all in the name.
She woke the next morning to the sound of the shower running in the bathroom, the door closed but leaking light around the frame into the darkened room. She sat up and reached for her phone, checking her face in the camera app. “Fuck! I’m a mess,” she thought and jumped out of bed to fix her hair in the full-length mirror on the wall. She switched on the lights and looked closely at herself while brushing. She looked good...