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18

Tatum listens to Mikey's directions while driving and they end up at a private warehouse.

"What are we doing here?" Tatum asks.

"This is our date," Mikey smiles as she gets out of the car. Tatum gives her a confused look but follows her, "This warehouse is full of designer clothes that we use for when we have to dress up for press, interviews, red carpets, pretty much anytime we need to look good for the public."

"Okay, and I'm here to help you pick out your next outfit?" Tatum guesses. Mikey grabs the door handle but doesn't open it.

"No, we're here to pick out your outfits for when you come with us," Mikey grins. Tatum's eyes grow wide as Mikey pulls the door open. There are racks of clothes in the giant warehouse. It's separated into four different areas, one for each girl. There's also stairs to a second floor. Tatum can't even imagine what they use the second floor for, "Come on."

They pass by the different areas, each little doorway having one of the girls' names on it. Tatum can recognize some of the red carpet looks in the girls' sections as they walk by.

Mikey leads Tatum up the stairs and the entire second floor is open floor plan. They have a photography studio set up in one corner and the rest is full of racks of clothing.

"This is all the stuff we haven't used yet," Mikey explains, "We haven't told you yet, but there's going to be a premiere for one of Jenna's projects and we want you to come with."

"Oh."

"Is that okay?" The older girl asks.

"Yeah... yeah, I'm just... a little overwhelmed by all of this," Tatum sighs. Mikey brings the girl's attention back to her and not on the brand names of the clothes.

"It's okay, love. This is meant to be fun, not stressful," She says calmly.

"But how am I gonna afford this?" Tatum asks. Mikey chuckles.

"This stuff is already ours. We just haven't worn it yet. Downstairs is for outfits that we have used and are claimed by us, so we don't accidentally wear the same outfit," Mikey explains, "You're not buying anything... just claiming."

"Oh... okay," The brünette is still slightly confused but goes along with it.

"So... are you a dress kind of girl or a suit kind of girl?" Mikey asks as she walks over to one of the racks.

"Well, what do you guys wear?"

"Jenna is definitely more of a suit girly, although she does wear dresses sometimes. Sadie sometimes wears suits, but mostly dresses. Emma and I tend to wear dresses," She explains, "We can try all sorts of stuff on though."

"What do you think I would look good in?" Tatum asks. Mikey bites her bottom lip and refrains from a dirty-minded comment, but it doesn't stop Tatum realizing what she asked. She blushes which proves they both had the same thing on their minds. Mikey chuckles.

"Why don't.... we start with this?" Mikey picks out a Versace dress, "If you like it but it doesn't fit perfectly we can get it tailored."

"Okay," Tatum walks off toward a little sectioned off changing room. Meanwhile, Mikey texts the group chat that she has with the other girls.

Momma Mike💗: tatum
and i are on an impromptu date
Momma Mike💗: we'll be home late probs

Emmy😚: have fun babes <3

Jenna👹: you'll be missin out ;)

Sades✨: take some pictures!!
Sades✨: since Jenna apparently couldn't during their date...

Jenna👹: we were watching the movie, there was nothing to take pictures of🤷‍♀️

Emmy😚: sure...😈

Momma Mike💗: aight i'll see you later my loves

"I don't know how I feel about this," Tatum states. Mikey puts her phone away and looks up. She wears a white Versace dress with gold lining. She looks uncomfortable as well, like she would rather not wear a dress, "I don't think I'm a dress kind of gal, to be honest."

"That's okay. We have plenty of stuff to pick out," Mikey walks over to a different rack. She picks out a dress shirt with a tie, a cropped blazer, and shorts, "Try this."

Tatum disappears into the changing room again and Mikey looks through some more outfits. She begins to pick some other things out that she thinks Tatum might like.

"I like this a lot better. Do you think this looks okay, though?" Mikey turns and drops the hangers she was holding, "Oh, fuck. It's bad, isn't it?"

Mikey shakes her head and picks up the hangers. She puts them back on the rack before approaching Tatum, "No, no, no, no! It's... it looks great. It looks amazing, Tatum! You're... you're stunning."

Tatum blushes, "Must be if you're stuttering."

Mikey quickly regains her confidence, "What's that supposed to mean, love?"

"N-Nothing..."

Mikey smirks, "... Right." She looks down at the outfit, "Does it fit right?"

She sticks her fingers inside the waist of the shorts and pulls her close, "Looks like they fit well."

Tatum looks up, "... Uh, yeah. I think..." She clears her throat, "The.. the collar is too tight though. C-Could you loosen it for me?"

Mikey grins as they look each other in the eyes, "Of course."

Mikey hooks her fingers through the tie and pulls Tatum forward into a kiss. The brunette reciprocates and deepens the kiss as Mikey pulls the tie loose. She then unbuttons the top button on the collar and snakes her hand around Tatum's neck. Mikey pushes Tatum back toward the dressing room.

Tatum stumbles over her feet as she walks backward but Mikey holds the small of her back, guiding her blindly until the brunette is pushed against the wall of the dressing room. Tatum breaks away to grab the bottom of Mikey's shirt and lifts it over her head.

Mikey is genuinely surprised by Tatum's lead but goes along with it. She'll let Tatum lead as far as she wants. Mikey wears a lace bralette and Tatum's eyes fall on the obvious sight for a second. Mikey grins and begins to unbutton the dress shirt carefully.

"Mikey?" Tatum asks as she takes the dress shirt off, exposing Tatum's baby blue bra.

"Hmm?" Mikey murmurs, attached to Tatum's neck.

"I.. I'm not ready for sex yet..." Mikey immediately pulls away, "But I would like to continue kissing... if that's okay?"

"Of course that's okay, love. You lead as far as you want," Mikey says, "In fact..."

She swings them around so Mikey is against the wall, "You're the boss."