Chapter 14

What's next?

Paint job

Kayla gulped nervously as she carefully walked over to the paint can, seeing it slightly open. Picking it up, she brought it over to the dumpster and sat it down, reaching into the receptacle and pulling out a few cellophane sandwich wrappers that some other employees must have thrown in.

Completely unaware of the mouse watching.

"I'm either an undiscovered genius, or the biggest idiot on the planet..." Kayla said as she picked up the brush and dipped it into the blue paint, placing the cellophane over her nipples, privates, and butt crack.

After ten minutes of shivering and unintended giggling from the ticklish brush and cold paint, Kayla looked down at herself. She actually looked like she was wearing a skin-tight, blue wetsuit, making sure to stop the paint around her wrists, ankles, and collar bone. And with the cellophane wrappers covering her nipples, privates, and butt crack, no one would suspect anything was out of the ordinary.

Well, unless they got close enough to see that the paint was still wet.

"Okay..." Kayla said to herself as she looked herself over again, making sure that she had everything covered. Satisfied, the blonde nodded as she said, "I just need to get back in, go to the employee locker rooms, shower, put on my spare uniform, and pretend that this horrible day NEVER happened!"

A creaking noise got her attention as she turned to see the mouse standing next to the open side door of the hotel, making a face and sticking his tongue out at the blonde before racing inside.

"But first..." Kayla said in a low voice, glaring murderously as she made her way towards the door and walked back into the hotel.