Chapter 21: Sexy Underwear

Greta got a white bathrobe for Elena and then tried to help undress her madam. When Greta's hand was about to reach the button of Elena's shirt, Elena covered it tightly.

"I can do it myself." Elena defended her clothes by grabbing her own collar causing Greta to stop her movement. She looked utterly uncomfortable.

Greta understood and didn't insist.

"Sorry, madam. Very well. I will prepare warm water for you to bathe." Greta went to the bathroom and turned on the warm water to fill the jacuzzi. She also added some bath salt and essential oil.

Not long after, Elena had stepped over to the big tub, ready to get in. She still couldn't believe what she was experiencing now. Was this really how the rich lived? They didn't even undress themselves?

"The water is ready, madame. You may bathe now." Greta shifted slightly from the jacuzzi. Elena hesitated whether to take off her bathrobe in front of another woman. Ohh… this felt weird.

Greta turned around as if to give Elena some privacy. Finally, still looking slightly awkward, Elena took off her bathrobe. The tips of her small feet began to enter the warm water. It felt so good! She sat down and immersed herself down to her neck.

Elena closed her eyes. This was really nice. She felt as if all her senses were pampered. Very softly, she could hear music playing in the background. She wanted to laugh. She had never been to a spa before but this felt like the type of experience she would get if she visited one.

"Would you like a glass of champagne, Madam?"

Elena turned. She batted her eyes, embarrassed at her own thought earlier about taking a bath together with Elleard while enjoying champagne. She looked at Greta and awkwardly asked. "Can I?"

"Certainly!" Greta smiled and nodded slightly. She left Elena and came back with a tray containing a thin champagne glass filled with sparkling wine.

Elena enjoyed her drink happily, occasionally moving her hands to play with the foam. She also enjoyed Greta's massage on her shoulders. Slowly, her awkwardness subsided and she actually liked having Greta around her. They could talk about simple things, while Greta gave her a relaxing massage.

She didn't feel so much like a stranger in this new place now because she had made at least one friend. After Elena finished in the bathroom, she dried her body with the softest and fluffiest towel she had ever touched.

Greta waited for her outside of the bathroom and politely asked Elena to follow her to check her wardrobe. They went to the walk-in closet. Greta opened one wardrobe after another in the spacious room.

Elena had seen her collection of clothes earlier that day, but she hadn't really touched or checked them one by one. She only saw all the beautiful clothes at a glance. Now, she had the opportunity to see one by one, touch them, and even try them.

Once again, Elena gaped at all the clothes prepared for her. The collection consisted of casual dresses, cocktail dresses, sexy tops and shorts, shirts, skirts, etc. Everything had been neatly arranged by color.

Greta also pulled out a drawer that contained a variety of beautiful underwear of various styles and colors. Elena saw that there was one section that had a lot of sexy red underwear. She wondered if red was Elleard's favorite color. Was that why there was more underwear of that color in her drawer?

Elena's face flushed red as she imagined herself wearing sexy underwear in front of Elleard after they got married.

Ahem.

Elena fumbled through the neat pile of her underwear and held her breath when she took out one to get a better look at it. The material was very soft and felt smooth in the hands. She then pulled one of the underwear to get a better look at the model.

Instantly Elena's body stiffen when she saw the panties in her hand. It was sooooo small and thin, made of fine lace and it barely covered anything. Elena immediately put down the panties and took another one.

It turned out that the next one was much sexier than the first. These panties were made of beautiful lace with a bowtie in the front, but at the crotch part, the panties were split open. So that if she wore it, her vagina would be visible and not covered at all. She could only think of the word 'open access' when she saw it.

So, if the panties didn't even cover her pussy, what's the point of wearing them?

Elena swallowed hard and accidentally dropped the panties on the floor.

"I don't wear anything like this," Elena muttered to herself. "It's too..."

It's too sexy.

Greta remained professional. She picked up the panties and folded them neatly. Then, she put them back in the drawer.

"Master Elleard wanted all the best for you, Madam, when he asked Samantha to order your clothes," Greta said with a smile. She added. "Samantha has worked in this mansion for a very long time and knows Master very well. She has a lot of experience too. I think she understands what you and Master might like."

Elena bit her lip and didn't reply to Greta's words.

That's right. She had to think about what her husband might like. As a wife, it was her duty to serve her husband and make him happy. For men, seeing their wives looking sexy must make them happy.

Elena realized she wasn't used to it, but she had to get used to it.

"Uhm… I think I can wear this white one," Elena finally said after finding a pair of white underwear and a matching bra that looked cute but not too sexy.

"Very well, madam," said Greta. "What about your dress for dinner?"

"Ah, yes..." Elena had just remembered that Elleard wanted to have dinner with her. So far she had never attended a formal dinner. Her family rarely even sat together to eat at the dinner table.

They would eat whenever they were hungry. There was no need to hold special activities at the dining table. However, Elena could imagine that a wealthy man like Elleard must have gotten used to formal dinners with table manners.

Ah, she couldn't embarrass Elleard. He might regret asking her to marry him.

"Uhm… I think I can wear this dress," said Elena as she walked over to the hanger. She picked up a pink knee-length dress with spaghetti straps.

"This is beautiful," Greta commented. "I'll help you get ready."

"Thank you, Greta."

As Greta said, she helped Elena get ready and even helped her put on some makeup using all the various expensive makeup kits that were provided on her dressing table.

"I think I should learn to use makeup," said Elena as she looked at the various expensive cosmetics on her dressing table. "Does Elleard like women who wear makeup?"

"Actually you don't need to use a lot of makeup," said Greta. "Madam is still very young and you have a really supple and healthy skin. You can wear makeup when you attend formal events, but for day-to-day, I think you can just put on sunscreen and lip gloss.."

"Oh, I see," Elena nodded in understanding. "You seem to know a lot."

"Ah, I went to beauty school, Madam," said Greta with a smile. "I'm currently on leave from college to raise money for my education. I wish I could go back to school."

Elena was happy to hear that Greta was starting to open up to her. It turned out that apart from their close age, their backgrounds were also not much different.

Greta came from a poor family and desperately wanted to change her life by working to earn money so that she could pay for her studies.

The only difference between them was that Elena was lucky enough to meet a rich man who was attracted to her and decided to change her life. Now, Elena was no longer living in poverty.

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