Devil In A Red Dress

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“Oh my god Sammy you have to wear that one!” Eleanor exclaims, her eyes wide with excitement.

We were now in the a small dressing room located inside Top Shop. The walls were a pastel purple color, with white baseboard and crown wall trim. I was currently standing in the middle of three huge full body mirrors, checking how I looked. I was dressed in a form fitting bright red dress that accentuated my curves and sat nicely on my on my lightly tanned complexion. The garment came just above mid thigh and was strapless.

We had been in the mall for hours, in search of the the perfect thing to wear as well as messing about like most girls did during shopping trips.

Eleanor was sitting on one of the black leather couches in the room, staring at me intently for my reaction to the dress she picked out for me.

I turn around to look at her, I could tell she was anxious to find out if I liked her dress choice by the way she absentmindedly twiddled her thumbs.

I give her a wide reassuring smile. “I love it El, it's perfect! It's like you're magic.” I say to her sweetly.

She quickly jumps up from her seat, a beaming smile plastered between her cheeks so wide it looked like it hurt. She runs over to me before wrapping her arms around me and squeezing me tightly into a hug.

“Omg yes! You look so hot, all the guys are gonna be all over you. You just look perfect in this I knew you would.” She exclaims, while crouching down, pressing her cheek on my shoulder and squeezing me tighter.

I try to take deep breaths as Eleanor's tight grip stopped the circulation of air to my lungs, and I could feel myself going numb.

“El please let go... I can't.... breath!” I mutter before all the air in my body was gone. She quickly lets go of me and throws her hands up in surprise, an innocent look written her face.

“Oops.” She says quietly before shooting me a hesitant smile.

I shake my head playfully before turning to look at myself in the mirror once again.

“I just need a pair of shoes now.” I say, looking down at my bare feet and wiggling my french manicured toes.

“It's like I show up right when you need me.” I hear Danielle's voice as she enters the room. I look up to see her carrying in a pair of strappy black open-toed heels, which were both edgy and fabulous.

My eyes widen as I zealously stride over to her.

“Oh my god, these shoes must have come from heaven! They're perfect.” I say, my voice coated in eagerness.

My time with Danielle and Eleanor couldn't have been better. They were quite comical, and weren’t as clean cut as most people would assume they'd be. To be honest, they were just like me. They loved to joke around and could take a joke as well, their banter was class A and I couldn't have spent my time with two better people.

I quickly change out of the red dress and back into my regular clothes. The girls and I leave the dressing room before making our way throughout the shop, in search of the perfect outfit for the other two girls. We trot through the the isles, passing racks and racks of different clothing in the rather large store. Soon Danielle spots a dress, which was a nude bandaged style one and was rather low cut, clothed on a white painted mannequin and quickly searches for one in her size. Meanwhile Eleanor finds a cute little black dress. It was skater styled with a caged waist and the straps crossing at the back. It was obvious that she was quite chuffed with her find, being that the last dress just happened to be in her size. After finding their perfect dresses we make off towards the shoe section, where Eleanor picks out a sophisticated pair of black booties and Danielle picks out some vibrant red pumps. We then make out way to Top Shops accessories section, where an assortment of jewelry, hats, bags, scarves, belts and other items were placed. I quickly retrieve a pair of black pyramid stud earrings, as well as a black studded bracelet, a small necklace with a black pendant, and a variety of silver and black rings. Danielle went for one piece of statement jewelry, a large golden collar that would really make her outfit come together. Eleanor chooses simple silver accessories, which would make her all black ensemble look very classy while sexy at the same time.

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