The chaos of the next morning shouldn't have been possible.
Kadence awoke to a big, well built bedroom that created so much comfort that she didn't want to leave. A knock on the door was her only awakening.
'Yes, come in.' She called out to the person on the other side.
Two men walked in. One with a cart filled with silver platters and the other carrying bags from a store called Love Culture™.
Kadence sat up in amazement as they laid them out in front of her, bowed, and left without a single word. She had never had an ounce of kindness or generosity such as this shone to her.
First things first, Kaycee practically gobbled all of the fruits, meats, cheese, and bread on the platters before pouring herself a glass of fruit flavored water. She had never eaten such fine foods and wondered who had thought of this royal treatment.
After getting her fill, Kaycee went through the bags of clothing and found some really cute choices.
She decided on a pink crop top, navy blue blazer, and a pair of dark blue cuffed capris. It was so nice looking in the mirror that she wished she could show it off. But then...
Her eyes caught the huge walk-in closet. She basically freaked out at its size and the many rows of shelves. It was filled with menswear but on one side there was a plaque that said 'Hers'.
'I'm sorry if you are disappointed.' A deep fluent voice spoke from behind her. She let a hand climb to her throat when she spun around in surprise. 'It's so big...' Kaycee whispered.
When she realized how that sounded, she blushed hard turning her cheeks a dusty rose.
'I mean, the closet is huge.' She mumbled. He smiled at her innocent demeanor before stepping inside along with her. 'That's not what I meant. I meant to have it filled before you woke up, but my usual shoppers in Paris were not on hold so I just told Caita to go to the mall for a couple of basics.' Eric stated watching his future bride stare at him in awe.
Kaycee let her hair fall over her eyes which wandered from his face to the surrounding walls. She pointed to her outfit choice. 'You mean these?' Eric fully appreciated her body as she gestured down and gave him some great angles.
Her level of shyness was easily risen and dropped on various topics. Right now, she was not as shy as she gave him the impression.
'You need shoes. I have a closet in my office for recent designers that send me prototypes sample designs. Come and choose some to wear.' He took her hand gingerly to lead her without too much force. She followed him regardless, eyes upon their interlocked hands.
'Jimmy Choo, Valentino, Giuseppe... Any designer you want.' Eric let her pick several shoes even though she looked as if she wanted to take the whole closet full which was almost the size of his bedroom one. 'Thank you, Eric. You are too kind.' Kaycee smiled gently as she was placed on his desk and he took a pair of suede blue sandals to place on Kaycee's feet.
'I chose you, didn't I? Not because I was doing you a favor but because you did me the greatest favor of all.' Eric placed both hands on Kaycee's face after finishing up her shoes. He pressed a kiss to her cheeks and then her forehead and lastly a soft, tender lingering kiss to her waiting lips.
'Mr. Davidson, your fiancée is on the line...' A servant of Eric's announced as he pointed to the man's desk phone that was flashing red.
Kaycee and his eyes connected for a moment before she pushed him away.
