Darkened Angel {Goddess Class Creation: Book Two}

Darkened Angel- Chapter 10

Chapter Ten

    Darius had gotten Darien to let us use one of his town cars for the day. I pouted toward his bike and he laughed saying that I could ride another day. He said that it was better if we just use the car for the trip. I reluctantly got into the stretch sedan that was waiting for us.

    We made it to a hugh indoor mall in the center of town. I had never came here before because I couldn’t afford anything that this mall carries. This mall was four stories high and took up four complete city blocks. There was every store imaginable within this mall.

    “Have you ever been here?” Darius asked as he watched my awed expression.

    I shook my head. “This is my first time.” I glance around at all the stores and the wide open middle area.

    “Well, come on then miss winged cat. Lets explore this entire mall and get you some outfits.” He grabbed my hand and took me to a boutique nearest us. Every time he took my hand so far I felt at peace and wished he never let me go. He walked up to one of the ladies in the store. “My friend needs some help choosing some outfits to wear. And she has somethings that hinders her search.” He stepped behind me and took my cloak off.

    “A creation?” My wings tightened around my shoulders as I felt shy. “It would be my pleasure to help.” The lady came over to me and took my hand as Darius went to the wall and leaned against it. “Now my dear lets get a good look at you.”

    She lifted my hands up and saw the curve of my hips and waist. She walked around me and I felt self conscious about my tail. “I guess pants are out.”

    “Fortunately there is a designer that has been creating things like that for creations. Her name is D’Anges. She’s quiet brilliant.” The woman pulled my slightly loose backless t-shirt taut to see my waist better. “We even carry some of her designs here as our regular customers love them too.” She looked at me a little more before she pulled me into a changing room. She was back in minutes with a ton of clothes for me to try on.

    I must have tried on fifty outfits and only came out with three. I did show off each outfit for Darius. He either grinned triumphantly or laughed and shook his head. He laughed more than grinned. Though he grinned at one outfit that I shook my head at. I felt too exposed in it. Darius laughed at my expression and fell out of his chair.

    “We’ll definitely have to hit more places so you have a bigger wardrobe.” He said as he signed for the outfits. I tried to grabbed the cloak off his arm. “Nope. You don’t need it here in the mall.” He smirked as he looked over to me. “Everyone here is very used to seeing a creation from time to time.” He accepted his card back from the lady and wrapped my arm around his while carrying the bag in his other hand.

    We wondered from store to store for hours. He seemed happy helping me out. Once in a while someone would walk up to us and request to take a picture with me. Darius said that it was up to me, but always nudged me to do it. One woman asked if I could act like we were going to kiss over a railing with my wings stretched out behind me and my arms reaching behind me. We laughed at how prefect it looked and Darius had everyone send their photos to him.

    By lunchtime, we were both starving. He took me to the fourth floor. There was an ritzy restaurant up there and he wanted to treat me. “But you have been treating me. You’ve been buying all these clothes for me all day. We don’t have to do this.”

    “Oh but I want to.” He batted his eyelashes comically. “For me please?”

    “Alright. You can treat me.” I pointed my finger at his chest. “But only because its for you.”