Song: Style by Taylor Swift.
Just really wanted to add that song there :D And the beat was great for the fabulous car ride.
P.S. Is it just me or is that damn car very very smoking hot!!!!! O.O
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"This is the one." Alexander finally says after I twirl around in front of the mirror in a designer shop I can't even pronounce.
I was hell bent on shaking my head but Alexander paid me no glance as he settled the payment for the dress.
The tag price made me want to run out the fitting room and leave the dress behind as delicate as it was before, that was how expensive it was.
I didn't even want to touch it, afraid of ruining it and paying the debt for the rest of my life. If It wasn't for Alexander fixing me a pointed look I wouldn't even be wearing it right now.
"Are you serious?!?!!" I hissed in Alexander's direction. "You are not buying that dress." I warned.
"I am." He replied.
"No. I'm the one who's gonna wear it so I decided wether you get it or not." I said with my arms crossed over my chest.
"But it's my money so I pay for it wether you wear it or not."
I just snorted. "Arrogant asshole." I muttered.
Makes sense.
But I did not like the burn there.
He looks at me with a smirk and leans his back against the wall of the changing room.
Technically he wasn't even allowed in here.
Changing rooms are meant for one person changing but Alexander insisted that he come inside with me as a wore it on.
A sales girl tried to stop him but giving her one of his steely glances, the girl scurried off.
He stared at me, or rather my body as I put on the dress. He even helped zip me up, after he and I........
Let's just say that we had ton of fun. Insert the sarcasm.
I'll give you a clue, it was really hard getting me to wear that priceless dress.
"I'm going to strip you off that gown after tonight and I'll make you scream my name." He whispered a promise on my ear.
I involuntarily shivered as he moved closer and pressed his chest over my back.
"Why don't you show me now?" I whispered back and leaned my head back against his shoulder.
"Oh no, I'm sure you'll make a lot of noise." He bit my earlobe playfully and I arched my back.
"Please. I want it, you." I closed my eyes and pressed my head harder against him.
His hand traveled downward, the zipper of my dress going down with it. His fingers hovered my spine lightly and tickled me which made my back arch.
He removed the dress from me and I stood there in front of the mirror in only my strapless lacy bra and panties.
Alexander unclasped my bra and threw it carelessly on the floor. My breasts bounced free and my nipples hardened. Alexander glanced up at me to show that he knew exactly how my body reacts when I'm with him.
His lips touched my neck, once, twice, then he used his tongue to lather over a bite he made. He looked at me the whole time.
"I want this mark to be shown tonight, so that every man knows you're owned."
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