Damon called someone to pick up Catalina then drove me to one of the most famous and expensive fashionable stores for big events in New York.
...
"Just take what you like, I'll pay for it." He gestures briefly to the abundant display of clothing.
What? He will what?
"R- really?" I raise my brows at him.
"Yes."
Not knowing what to say back to him, I quietly look at the tag of a random dress hanging on a rack near me.
"Uh..."
"This costs thousands of dollars!" I shoot him a bewildered look, hissing lowly for only him to hear, as I don't want people to know I'm discussing the prices.
I mean, it's just weird, who enters a luxurious store like this and starts freaking out about the prices?
"Oh no, I can't let you pay for this, it's too expensive..." I put the dress back and purse my lips.
"Money isn't a big deal to me, hurry up, it's 6:34 pm now." He casually says, looking at his watch with an expressionless mien.
"Um..." I hesitate, trying to figure out what to do.
I know it's not a big deal to him, he is rich and he can literally buy this whole building if he wants to.
But I don't know? It just feels weird, having someone pay something for me and I don't have to do anything back.
"You are wasting time." He accentuates, forcing me out of my thoughts as I look at him.
I can see him growing impatient over time, but he is trying to hide it by keeping cool.
"Okay..." I finally agree because I don't want to do anything that will make him annoyed.
I mean, if he's going to pay and has no problem with doing so, then why not?
...
After exploring around, I finally enter the fitting room to change.
I'm wearing a long red off-shoulder side-slit dress, which shows off my shoulders and a little tad of my right leg, but covers the other one with the wound, highlighting my curves as its silky taffeta fabric clings to my body, unbelievably fitting my shape as if it was originally designed just for me.
"Oh wow, you are looking on fire, Rosie." I whisper to myself, winking at my own reflection in the mirror.
I'm glad I was wearing Catalina's high heels going to work earlier. I mean, it's not like I have a choice because it was a part of the work dress code, but still...
Everything just fits perfectly now!
After I'm done admiring my newfound beauty, I walk out of the fitting room gracefully feeling like a princess in some fairy-tale, taking careful steps towards the lobby searching for Damon.
When I see him, he has his back facing me, seemingly changed from his former attire and there is someone helping him with his tie.
"D- Damon? H- how do I look?" I blurt coyly, advancing closer to where he is standing, earning his attention.
He turns around and meets my eyes, making my heart skip a beat as I gape at how handsome he is, wearing a black tuxedo with a white shirt within that fits him perfectly, highlighting his height and muscular body.
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Enthrall Me (𝑹𝒆𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒅)
Romance"Why did you 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 me?" I, again, throw a very troubled question towards him. ... "I was doing you a favour there." His countenance suddenly changes as a playful smirk plasters on his face. "You should consider yourself 𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚..." "Because ma...
