A silk nightgown

Mackenzie opened the corner drawer and was more than a little surprised by what she saw inside. It was a lacy pink silk nightgown. The redhead wasn't sure what exactly she'd been expecting to find, but it wasn't that! Mackenzie pushed it to the side but found there wasn't anything underneath. The nightgown was the only thing in the drawer Samantha had specified. Because, unluckily, Samantha had forgotten that after folding her laundry late last night, she had neglected to actually put it back in her dresser. Instead, most of her clean clothes sat nicely in a laundry basket across the room. Most notably inside were her various comfortable sleeping t-shirts and shorts, which Samantha had been imagining when she told Mackenzie to borrow something. Instead she'd inadvertently suggested that Mackenzie don the sexy nightgown that Samantha herself hardly ever wore.

Does... does she want me to wear this? Mackenzie wondered. She held the nightgown up to her body and examined it. It was super smooth to the touch and only came down to her upper thighs. It had two thin shoulder straps and left plenty of the chest area open to be seen. Mackenzie gulped nervously but figured it would be rude to turn down the offer of clothing from her new acquaintance. She shrugged out of the robe, draping it on the bed, then quickly slipped the nightgown over her naked body. It was every bit as revealing as Mackenzie had imagined, if not more so. Her pale slender legs were completely on display, along with a generous portion of her chest. But, Mackenzie reasoned, it's better than being stuck naked at least...

She went back out to the living room and sat on the couch. She spent a few silent minutes taking in Samantha's place. It was on the smaller side, but it looked relatively nice and well decorated. Soon enough, Samantha emerged from the bathroom, clad in a towel.

"I'll just be a sec," she said towards Mackenzie, drying her sandy hair with a towel. She entered her bedroom and quickly picked her favorite t-shirt and loose shorts from her laundry basket, not making the connection that her sleeping attire wasn't in her dresser. She tugged on the white shirt and gray shorts before emerging from her room. "There, all s-" Samantha stopped mid-word as she noticed Mackenzie sitting there and looking absolutely stunning in the nightgown.

I can't believe she chose to wear that! Samantha thought. But she's had one hell of a rough day... If that's what she wants then fine by me.

I can't believe she wants me to wear this! Mackenzie thought. But she's been so nice to me... There's just no way I can say no.

"So, uh, does pizza sound good for dinner?" Samantha asked. "I don't really have much to eat here and I wasn't expecting company..."

"Oh, yeah pizza sounds great," Mackenzie replied. A distant rumble of thunder echoed through the room and the sound of raindrops hitting the building started to pick up in frequency. Mackenzie's mind flashed back to the moment where Megan had very nearly thrown her out of the spa. She'd have been stranded in the dark, far from home, in the middle of a storm, while completely naked. Mackenzie shuddered at the thought. Instead, she was safe, cared for, and well on her way to making a new friend, it seemed.

"You've had a really rough day," Samantha said, noticing Mackenzie's shudder. "I'm thinking, maybe some wine?"

"I think some wine is exactly what I need right now," the redhead smiled. Samantha ordered the pizza and opened a bottle of red wine for the both of them. The two women sat on the two ends of the couch, chatting and getting to know each other better as they sipped their wine. All in all, it was turning into quite a nice night for Mackenzie.