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Evelyn~

It's early morning and I wake. I hear the shower running and it must be Harry. I stretch out in the big king size bed. I slept really good last night. I stand from the bed and gather my clothing from the floor.

I continue to wait until I hear the flow of water stop. He takes long showers, damn. How can he only be 25, but afford so many things? How can he only be 25, but have this lifestyle?

Not sure if I should ask him those sensitive questions because I don't want him getting mad at me on the first official day. He walks out from the bathroom that is connected to his room, with only a towel tied around his waist.

Holy happy trail. I pry my eyes away from his abdomen and see him smirking at me. Caught in the act.

"Good morning." He says to me and I say it back.

Harry moves out of the way so I can go shower. As I'm walking in, Harry kisses my forehead, quickly and I smile to myself. The steam from the bathroom instantly hits me when I walk through.

I shut the door and strip my clothing off of me. I got everything waxed yesterday before I came here so I don't have to worry about anything pricking back up later tonight when we get freaky.

I step into the shower and turn on the hot water. I let it cascade over my body, instantly healing my stress and anxiety. I'm totally comfortable with him now. We slept in the same bed together. That has to count for something. Sleeping with a stranger.

I try not to wet my makeup too much because I don't have any here. I'll keep that in mind that I have to buy some when we go shopping today. Yes, with my own money because I don't want him buying me things. I just want to have sex with him honestly. I need to remember that.

I look to the shelf inside of the shower and see a toothbrush with my name engraved with red on it and a tube of toothpaste. I smile and roll my eyes. Prepared and over the top. I pick it up and brush my teeth. I also wash my hair after that.

When I'm done showering, I get back dressed and towel dry my hair. I exit the bathroom and Harry stands when he sees me, as a greeting.

"Ready?" He asks me.

***

We walk past many stores after Harry bought me three pairs of £800 heels. I don't even remember the last time I ever wore heels. I'm gonna have to learn how to again if he's gonna make me wear them everywhere we go.

Harry also bought me a giant bag of makeup. Like damn, do I really need that much? And we shopped at a whole bunch of designer clothing stores. I even picked up a new Givenchy handbag.

As we walk past a Cartier jewellery boutique, I window shop. Harry notices me drooling over the rings and bracelets from their LOVE Collection. He practically drags me inside the overpriced shop. Oh god, he's gonna go over the top in here.

A sales associate immediately spots us and comes to help us. His name is Marcus and he seems nice and helpful. There's mixes of golds with red velvet that line the ground and walls.

"We want to pick some things out from the love collection." Harry speaks for me.

Marcus takes us to a section with a big glass display. Different rings and bracelets and earrings. I'll stick to bracelets and rings. Both of our hands are already full with bags, I don't know if I can hold anymore.

Harry looks at my skin tone, "two white gold love bracelets, one yellow gold one, and a six millimetre white good ring and a four millimetre yellow gold ring please." He speaks without even pausing once.

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