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Chapter 5- May I have this dance?
“Lucy how long does it take to change into a dress?” Tyler complained from the other side of the curtain. He was already dressed in his outfit because he was being stubborn and wouldn’t choose an outfit. I picked out something that I knew would match my outfit, it consisted of a red button up shirt, a black jacket with the matching pants, and some nice dress shoes.
I struggled for a moment, trying to reach the zipper part but failed miserably. “Well it would have been on by now if I could reach the stupid zipper,” I muttered back, groaning as my fingertips barely brushed the metal piece.
“Here let me get it for you.”
The curtain shuffled for a moment and I squealed, jumping back to grab something. I covered my body even though I had the dress on, still feeling exposed because of my open back. “Don’t come in! Get the lady or something…”
I heard him mutter under his breath before the curtain shuffled again. “Look, I am hungry and you are taking forever. She has went into the back and hasn’t came back out yet so there is no point in wasting more time trying to find a lady when I can zip a zipper,” he said in annoyance.
I felt my cheeks heat up in embarrassment, “M-my b-back is all e-exposed…” I wanted to curse out loud, letting my nervousness show was going to make him realize he had that affect over me. Not that it mattered much though because most people make me stutter, I get all awkward and sound like a little toddler.
“Lu, close your eyes and it will be over quickly,” he commanded softly.
I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, turning around so he could zip me up. “Ok,” I called out, squeezing the shirt in my hands. The presence of his hands grabbing onto the back of my dress made me jump a little. I felt his hand graze my skin as he pulled it up, making me shift uncomfortably.
“There,” he whispered next to my ear. “You look beautiful…”
I opened my eyes and looked in the mirror. He was standing right behind me off to the side a little, returning my gaze. He looked very handsome, his shirt slightly unbuttoned at the top with his hands shoved in his pant’s pockets. “You look nice too,” I returned the comment, my lips tugging up a little.
I grabbed my purse and we exited the dressing room, coming face to face with the lady in charge. “I will not tolerate dirty business in my store,” she grumbled, shifting her eyes between us.
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