“You just HAVE TO try it!”

“Ohmigod it’s so good!!!”

“I’ve never felt fresher or hotter, seriously.”

It was hard to deny her friends and family any longer. Grayson wasn’t the type of person who at all cared about her physical appearance, but all of her friends and family members had really come out of this mysterious spa that had just opened up looking different.

Skin was flawless, smooth, with a certain…glow to it. They looked almost superhumanly perfect. Whatever this place did was apparently great for your skin and hair. God, the hair. It came out looking thick, fluffy, silky, with its’ own perfect glossy shine and volume to it.

And they all acted so much… happier. Her four sisters all came away from this place looking hotter and more content every time.

“I feel like a whole different person, Gray~” Terra said, goofy grin on her face. “All the different minerals and oils and other stuff they give you is incredible. And the massages! I’ve never felt or looked better. Like ever.”

Grayson couldn’t care less. And yet…

What the hell was going on with this place and why was everyone so obsessed? The curiosity was starting to claw at her, and it was only getting worse as the recent college graduate watched basically every woman she knew get wrapped into this thing.

So, she finally decided to ask some of her friends to take her along. To say they were ecstatic was the world’s most massive understatement.

So they walked into the massive place. It was disturbingly white, disturbingly clean and glossy and supernaturally gorgeous female employees and regulars chatted up and walked to and fro, that same dazed grin plastered on all their faces.

Her friend Annabelle took her by the hand into one of the famous Pamper Rooms Literally nothing could’ve prepared Grayson for what she saw.

A massive pool of something thick, sticky and white. There were communal showers where women sat grouped together, lathering each other up and chatting idly as the white stuff showered over them from above.

Women sat next to the pool and under these showers, lathering each other up like it was sunscreen. All over their legs, chests, faces, and all through their hair.

Her friends smiled serenely, giddily as they took Grayson by the hand into the pool. Oh god.

“This stuff is soooooo good for your skin! I swear!”