You hold your breath as the door swings open. You hope with all your heart that it is a heroine who is about to enter, not just a hotel employee. That said, you are terrified by the idea of meeting a heroine, especially given your current state-of-being. It would be like staring into the sun.
You were wrong. It would not be like staring into the sun. It would be so much more than that. Standing in the doorway was Diana Prince. It was Wonder Woman. The Amazon Demi-God Princess. The original heroine. She had the body of a warrior and the face of a princess. Amazon from the neck-down, princess above that. Demi-God all over.
There wasn't an inch of her powerful frame that wasn't accented by toned muscle. Her tanned skin was like marble. Her thighs looked like they could snap a person clean in half, which you had no doubt was true. You could make out the muscle definition of her midsection even through her breastplate. Her waist looked like it had been carved from marble, with the artist making a point to portray her hips as twice the size of her waist. It seemed her breasts contained the only shred of fat on her body, in which regard they did not fall short. The well rounded orbs protruded from her chest in a magnificent, gravity-defying show of cleavage. Despite their size, they appeared perky- no doubt because of the stupendously powerful layer of pectoral muscle hidden somewhere beneath her glorious mounds.
Not to mention her face. Goddamn, her face. You had seen all the pictures, videos, drawings, and every other form of media under the sun of the woman. You had seen it all, but none if it captured her true beauty. Her face was beyond perfect. It radiated beauty so intensely that you could almost see it coming off of her. The kind of beauty that seemed like she should make the space around her look perfect, just by being near it. Her features were feminine, but cutting.
You were star struck. Your lightheadedness returned, but not because of the potion anymore. Wonder Woman. Wonder Woman.Wonder Woman had knocked on your door. It was only your first night here, and you were already meeting the Amazon warrior. Fuck the government and their "experiment," you still got to meet Wonder Woman. That's all that mattered.
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