"Is this good?" I shift left and right peering at how the dress fits on my sides. I was in the dressing room with my boyfriend, Owen. Prom was coming up and of course we decided to go together. It was Owens idea to match but it was difficult for me since he had already bought his suit and I had to find a color that matched. "Mmmm" He hummed questioning whether it was good or not. "Too short." "Huh!?" I won't lie. I was tired! We had got here at 9am and it's freaking 3pm!! We've spent hours going store to store to find a maroon colored dress but nothing is right for him. "This is the same length as the last dress Owen!" "Okay?" This is pissing me off. "You said that dress was too long." He ignored me and looked at the door he opened it and left. "Wha- huh?" I sigh and close the door back before I start undressing. After taking off the dress I sit on the chair in the dressing room and pull out my phone but then a soft knock grabbed my attention. "Yes?" I said standing up. "Let me in please." I heard Owen voice and cracked the door just a little since I had no clothes on still. As he walked in I saw this gorgeous colored Maroon dress. Through out the dress was a lace pattern that just made it all pop. "Try this one on." I grabbed the dress from his hands, unzipped the back, and slid my legs through the top. I couldn't believe my eyes. It was super long. A slit to show out one leg and the chest went down to a v neck except it went up my stomach. The sides were open and the dress was a perfect fit. It hugged my waist perfectly.
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I glance in the mirror at Owen and he seems quite pleased. "I think it's perfect." A shocking group of words come out of the blonde boys mouth. "Really!?" I turned around fast in surprise. I can finally go home?! "Yay!" I started jumping up and down. Finally we can leave and go eat. He dragged me out of my house before I could eat. So I was starving and my feet hurt. "Calm down, calm down." He moved closer taking my lips. I closed my eyes and kissed back. His hands slowly moved around my waist and moved back. My eyes fluttered back opening squinting as he pulled my zipper down. He pulled back went after my neck. He kissed my neck and then bit me (😑tf?) "Ah! What the heck Owen!?" A shout as I shove him back. "Calm down I bet it didn't even hurt. In fact I bet you liked it." He cocked his head to the side and smirked at me. I blushed. I mean it wasn't bad. "Shut up." He inched closer. It was a small dressing room, it didn't take long for him to get to me. He went back to my neck and started sucking. "Mmm." I moaned and clasped my hand over my mouth. We're still in a dressing room. There's people all around us. 'Thank god they can't see us.' I thought to myself. He finished giving me a hickey and stared at the bruise in aw. "Asshole." I mumbled under my breath as I continued putting my original clothes on. After grabbing the dress I put the others on the rack. "At least it's not that noticeable." Owen smiled as we walked out. Sly jerk.
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