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Visions Of You

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𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐈

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲

𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝

𝐒𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭, 𝐈 𝐠𝐞𝐭

𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮

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"How about this one?" I did a spin for him.

Lando lay on the bed, his arms folded behind his head, looking utterly at ease and enjoying himself way to much as I twirled around in the outfits. The first few tries had earned a few smirks and some good-natured teasing. But he hadn't approved anything yet.

I was now wearing a red top with a plunging neckline and a pair of loose jeans. I liked it, but I wasn't sure if it was 'Lando-approved'. I had already tried on about five different outfits, each one receiving a slightly different reaction.

"Mm, not bad," Lando said, his eyes sweeping over me with a grin. "But let's see one more."

"Aren't we going to be late?" I asked.

"Maybe. But I do what I want, when I want." He winked at me. "They won't fire me."

"Aren't you just a delight to employ," I said, rolling my eyes with a smirk as I turned and went back into the bathroom to change into the next one.

"I still don't see why you have to change in the bathroom." He grumbled.

"Because if you see me undressing, we're going to be even later." I called back with a laugh.

"Very late." He grinned. I could hear it in his voice.

I rolled my eyes, slipping into the dress. I knew it was going to be the winner. It was short, white, and had long sleeves. It was simple, but elegant. Plus, it had a little bit of a flair to it that made me feel good.

I stepped out of the bathroom, spinning around for him. "Well?" I asked, my hands on my hips.

Lando's eyes widened when he saw me. "Oh my god, you're going to kill me." He groaned dramatically, his hand over his heart.

"What?" I asked, feigning innocence.

The he stood up on the bed only to faint and collapse back onto the bed dramatically. He clutched a hand over his heart as he rolled off the side of the bed and onto the floor with an exaggerated thump. "It's too much," he gasped, his eyes squeezed shut. "The beauty is blinding me."

I laughed as he dramatically played out his 'death' on the floor. "You're ridiculous," I said, walking over to him.

He peeked up at me through one eye. "This is the only appropriate reaction to you. In anything."

"Well, I guess this is the one, then." I said with a laugh, walking back to the bed. He sat up, his eyes never leaving mine.

I stopped in front of him and he took a deep, dramatic breath as he looked up at me. He came up to his knees, his hands circling my hips. He rested his chin on my stomach and gazed up at me with a soft smile. "You're so pretty."

My cheeks flushed. I smiled, flattered, letting my hand run through the soft curls of his hair. "You're too good to me."

He looked up at me, his eyes warm. "And you suck at Uno."