Love closed the door of the dressing room, spinning on her heels, Love carried her items to the cash register.
There was no-one.
Love looked around to the empty store.
"Where is everyone", she asked herself.
She decided to ring the bell on the desk, nothing, noone came.
"Hello", she called. But there was no response.
Love started stressing.
She decided to walk around the store in search of someone, anyone.
She did, "good heavens", Love felt relieved, "Excuse me", she called, but the man apparently couldn't hear her.
The woman scoffed when she saw the reasons why, his earplugs must be louder than she thought.
She tapped on his back, but she wasn't prepared for what came her way next.
Indeed she wasn't, when the man turned to her, Love thought he wad the most beautiful person she'd ever seen.
He shadowed her, his posture and demeanor was well built and very fit.
His touseled hair looked as if he'd ran his hand through it many times, likely through frustration, but nevertheless the man was sexy.
The man looked her up and down, unplugged his earpiece and raised up the garment he held, "oh good, help", he started as a statement, "do you have this in a smaller size".
Love looked at the garment then back at the man, she grew aggrivated.
She thought, who does he think he is, not only calling her the help, but looking at her like she wasn't worth a dime.
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Valentine's Day (COMPLETED)
Romance"Leo", Love soflty moaned. "Admit, you want me as much as I want you, I can see it through your eyes, give into me", Billionaire playboy Leo, whispered seductively, with his possessive arms tightly wrapped around Love's waist. His heated breath soot...
