Five Against One

LeVello's

Chapter 27

Harry and I parked in a small plaza. The streets were lined with small boutiques, gift shops, restaurants, and other random stores.

"Here, Gemma got the bridesmaid dresses at LeVello's." Harry said, directing me to one of the bigger shops on the corner.
"LeVello's? That's the most expensive store in this strip." I gasped.

Harry scoffed.

"Anything for my little girl!" He said, making his voice higher.

I laughed at the imitation of his mother and leaned my head against his arm. He was too tall for me to reach the top of his shoulder.

"Come on, I think it's sweet that your mom wants her to have an amazing day." I said nudging him.
"Yeah. Gemma deserves it, she's worked really hard to be where she is." Harry said.

We walked into the shop and were greeted by a small Italian woman.

"Oh Harry! Nice to see you again!"
"Hello Mrs. LeVello." Harry said nodding his head.

"What can I do for you?" She asked, walking out from behind the desk.
"We're actually looking for a dress for my girlfriend, Alex, to wear to Gem's wedding." Harry said.
"Oh! I see." she said smiling.

"My tie is red so I think we should match right?" He asked, a bit clueless.

Mrs. LeVello nodded, and laughed to herself.

"Do you have your tie with you?" She asked.

Harry's face flushed, much like the color dress I was thinking of.

"Uh... no... sorry. I have a picture if that'll help?" he said.
"Show me." Mrs. LeVello commanded.

Harry obediently nodded and started pulling out his phone. He brought the picture up and Mrs. LeVello nodded.

"I'll go pull some from the back, wait here." she said.

Harry and I nodded and watched as the small woman walked to the back. I immediately laughed at Harry once she was out of ear shot.

"It's not funny!" Harry whined.
"Oh come on, it was kinda funny. A short little old lady making a big tough guy like you all nervous and scared." I said.

"Oh shut up." he muttered knocking my shoulder with his.

I rolled my eyes, but couldn't keep the smile off my face.

Mrs. LeVello came out with dresses, all in the same red. She had to of had at least 20.

"I forgot to ask what style you were looking for, so I just brought out a bunch." she said.
"O-Okay." I said. The word came out stuttered, too overwhelmed by the abundance of dresses to form a larger sentence.

Mrs. LeVello told Harry and I to follow her to the dressing rooms. She left us in one and told us to find her when we were done.

I stepped into the first room and pulled on a dress. It was floor length and had long sleeves. I showed Harry, we agreed that we didn't like it.

We went through this process over and over again. We went from long, to short. From sleeves to no sleeves. Jewels to no jewels. Shimmery to plain.

The thirteenth dress I put on I actually liked. It was more summery, but it looked nice. I realized I had a pair of heels at home I could wear with it as well.

It was a short dress, the skirt going a few inches above my knee. There was no sleeves, just thick straps over my shoulders. The neckline was covered in little red flowers. The flowers were like a stained glass window, see through, but colored.

I stepped out and smiled.

"What do you think?" I asked.
"Turn around."

I spun around 360 degrees, and when I got back to Harry he was standing. He smiled and grabbed my hips. I giggled and he kissed my forehead.

"Can you dance with it?" He asked, dipping me down.
"Yes."

He pulled me back up, spun me out and then spun me back into his chest.

"You can spin in it."

He picked me up bridal style and I squealed.

"Lightweight feeling." he said once he put me down, my back against his chest once again.

He put his hands on my thighs and started to pull the dress up. I knew I should've stopped him, but his hands felt so good against my skin. His fingers looped into the sides of my panties and then let go.

"Easy to remove." he whispered seductively.

He placed a kiss on my neck and I closed my eyes, smiling.

"Easy access to the zipper..." he whispered between kisses.

I felt his fingers pulling on the zipper and smirked. I walked away from him and back into the dressing room.

"Hey!" He whined.
"Sorry lover boy. You're just gonna have to wait to see what's underneath."
"I've already seen it!" He fought.

I smirked while pulling my clothes on and exiting the dressing room.

I walked up to Harry and whispered in his ear.

"Not what I plan on showing you."

Then I sauntered away and up to the front. Mrs. LeVello stood at the checkout desk, reading a magazine.

I set the dress on the table and she looked up.

"Found one you liked, I presume?"
"Yes, thank you."

Harry came out from the back holding the dresses, his cheeks matching their color.

"Put those on that table dear." she said.

Harry set them down and then walked over to me. Mrs. LeVello told us the price and Harry pulled out his credit card. I was happy it wasn't too expensive.

"Thank you dear! Come again soon!" Mrs. LeVello called as we left the store.

Both of us got into the car quietly. Harry still looked flustered. He turned the key and the engine rumbled.

"What a fucking tease you are Alex."