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𝐋𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐨 𝐏𝐨𝐯
Leaning on the wall, Imani's legs gave up along with her as she napped in a pushchair we had bought I didn't want Ebony to hold her as I knew she wanted to try things on.
"Do you think this looks nice?" Looking up I saw her looking into the floor-length mirror, a tight red midi dress that I had picked out. The deep red colour made her skin tone pop, she looked majestic. "Very nice, amazing. You need it."
"I don't need it." She shifted the bottom, making my bum poke out a little more which made me turn stiff. "Size up would look better."
"It will be too baggy though, don't you think?"
Shaking my head she took another look, moving her hair away from her back to see the short bottom portion. "It's the perfect length. Maybe if I explore the city." I got up looking at Andrés whose eyes were wandering everywhere but my face. Weird.
"You explore the city in a more, walkproof outfit. No?"
"It is walkproof, wind flying up the dress making it more comfortable." She began laughing at my distressed look before starting to unzip the dress from the side. "I'm joking, don't worry. I'll just get the tops. It's not like I'm going to be fancy dining."
"Says who?" She spun around looking at me with confused eyes, "Who said no fancy dinners?"
"Well apart from the lovely food Esme makes, it's not like I'll be doing much exploring so I shouldn't be wasting your money."
I sat back down, closing the top of the pushchair blocking the light from disturbing Imani. "You will be a lot. I take you places." She shut the curtains, putting on another dress which I had picked out. A floral dress.
I was fiddling with a necklace I had bought whilst she was taking a photo of Imani who was beaming next to one of the princesses we located in the Disney store.
The necklace was beautiful, the 24K Gold chain was decadent. It had a peridot ring which was a link to her birthday in August.
Yes, I found out and no I will not be telling how. "Ehm, can you help me?" Ebony's head poked through the curtain with a tip-lipped smile on her face. "Sure."
Pulling the zip up, I accidentally pulled it a bit too hard making her jolt into me. "Sorry..." She was quiet just moving her hair from her whilst not moving. My hand was frozen, not moving the zipper up or down.
She moved back again, her bum on my crotch. She looked in the mirror, smiling up at me leading me to believe she didn't know what she was doing or did she?
"Is it stuck?"
"No, no. Sorry, I froze." I finally unzipped her, my breath uneven whilst doing so. "I like this one, but it's a bit tight." She held the top her, as it had a sweetheart neckline. "You look very nice. Close your eyes."
