My King ✔️

TwentyThree

The dress that was laid out for me on my bed was absolutely beautiful. It was sparkly all over with thin straps holding it from the top. The color was rose gold and a pair of small heels were resting next to them.

I need a regular personal shopper.

I stripped from the robe I was in and made my way quickly over to the bathroom. I was shocked to see a bath already drawn, and by the touch of the water it was still warm enough to enjoy. I threw in a bath bomb as instructed by the note that sat on the counter and lowered my body into the water.

It was so warm and the smell of roses filled my bathroom. I used the opportunity to really exfoliate my skin. I used all the scrubs all the soaps to be sure I was clean, clean, clean. Afterwards I shaved and finished my entire bathroom routine.

One I was finished, I blow dried my wet hair, and kept the style simple with such an extravagant dress. I straightened the dark locks, admiring how long my hair had grown. With a simple clip to one side, so my hair was out of my face, I made my way to the dress and looked it over. There was no way that I'd be able to wear a bra with this. But then I saw that inside the dress there was already a built in bra in the front that was supported by the clip that was at the back.

Genius. The woman was genius, whoever it was who picked this out.

I threw it over my head and positioned my boobs where they were supposed to sit, and then pulled the skirt down. It fell to my knees, and hugged my curves in a very flattering way. I grabbed a pair of nude lace panties from my closet throwing them on under the dress.

I did my make up, making sure that my eyes popped. When I was done, I took a look at myself in the mirror, admiring the attire.

I felt confident and was happy that even though the fabric had a rough texture that it didn't irritate my skin. I started to think about what Jin said before he left my bedroom door.

Every night with him was special to me, so tonight will just be extra special.

I sat on my bed, starting to buckle my heels in place when I heard a knock at the door. With one shoe on I limped my way over, opening it up to see Jin standing there, his arms resting in front of him.

"Hi!" I smiled, as he smiled back.

"Are you ready?"

"Almost." I said pointing at my bare food. "I just have one shoe on."

"Would you like some help?"

"I don't need help putting a shoe on Jin." I laughed, limping back to the bed. He followed me inside, and when I sat down and leaned over to grab the other heel, he stopped me.

Kneeling down he took the heel from me, and grabbed my newly manicured foot. He gently buckled my ankle in place before dropping a soft kiss there.

He looked up at me, his eyes sparkling. "You look incredible."

"Thank you." I smiled. "Whoever this stylist was, I'd like them to pick out all my clothes."

"That would be Jungkook." He laughed.

"Kookie picked this?"

"He did." He laughed, taking my arm and leading me out of the room.

"Okay then I take it back, he must have struck gold with this dress." I laughed.

"Don't worry. We have a private designer at home and a small team of people making your entire wardrobe."

"Really?"

"Yes." He said, stopping and turning to me. "Like I said,  you only get the best. And if you don't like what they make they will make new things."