Black

Chapter 3

Chris and I are walking down Chicago street, until I stop in my tracks. "Oh, my, this dress is gorgeous." Behind the glass of a storage shimmers a beautiful grey dress. "WoW, it would fit you perfect, come on Rose." Chris ushers me inside the boutique.

"Chris, I haven't payed attention to the price." I murmur softly. "It's affortable, and if you don't have enough money, I'll give you some." He pushes me gently to the woman who's folding some clothes.

"Hi, I would like to try the grey dress behind the glass window." I ask politely. "Of course, I'll grab him for you." The saleswoman smiles to me. Behind me, Chris has already picked a suit that he likes.

After a few minutes, I'm standing uncomfortable in front of the large mirror with Chris by my side. He's looking very handsome in his new beige suit. "You look great Chris." I smile at him. "Yeah, I know, but WoW you look incredibly sexy."

A flush spreads on my face when I see different faces staring at me from inside the store. The dress draped over my hips like a second skin. It's very long and the fabrics our so soft. The dress has a sweetheart necklace. It reveals a little from my cleavage. Not that I have big breasts, but in this dress they look even bigger.

"Your eyes and hair match the dress perfectly." The saleswoman says sweetly. I got a lot of compliments about my long chestnut brown hair and blue eyes when I was younger, but hearing it now gives me a little more confidence.

"Thank you." I smile politely. "Okay prinses, lets pay for the lovely dress, because we still have to eat. In three hours we need to be at the club." Chris walks back to the changing room.

"Yes, you're right. We need to move or else we're going to be late." I nod to the saleswoman and turn on my heels to change myself back to my normal clothes.

I'm standing at the cash desk with my purse. "It's sixhundreth dollars please," the saleswoman said friendly. Oh, that's a lot of money for a dress. I swallow hard, while taking my credit card out of my purse. "Here," Chris inserts his credit card in the machine. "What are you doing?" I question him with a frown. "Call it an early birthday present." He smiles wickedly to me.

"Chris you are the best, thanks, but you'll never buy anything for me again. Is that understood?" I tell him firmly. "Great!" He answers me quickly, walking past me with our two bags. This man is so unpredictable. I wonder what he has in mind for tonight. I smile broadly walking beside him.

It's past seven o'clock when Chris arrives at my apartment in his beige suit, his curly brown hair styled backwards. "What do you think of my hair? Will someone notice me today?" He laughs at my frown. "God, look at yourself. If I was a man, I would take you to the closest hotel." I giggle.

"Yes, but you aren't, so I need to find another man to do the job." He winks at me. "Oh wait, what did you do with your hair?" He questioned me. "I did it in a nice bun." I frown at him.

"No, no, let me curl your hair, you know I'm very fast and good at it." He quickly pulls a chair away from my kitchen table. Chris quickly walks to my bathroom to take everything he needs to curl my hair properly.

After half an hour we are sitting in the taxi. "It fits you beautiful the dress. I hope you can find someone to enjoy yourself with this evening." He gently pinches in my hand. "I have you Chris." I tell him cheerful. "Babe, I can't pleasure you the way you need too." He laughs at my respond.

"Who says I'm going to meet someone pleasant today?" I giggle. "Oh, I think you will, you're gorgeous. Every man wants to take you home tonight, you'll see." He kisses me gently on my cheek. "What would I do without you in my life?" I laugh.

"Being your miserable self probably. That's why I'm going to hook you up tonight. You need to forget about your idiot ex and move on, while you're still young and beautiful." He pinches in my cheek. "Why do you always do that, when I'm wearing make-up!" I slap his hand away with a small laughter. "Because you are so adorable, you know you are the sister I've always wanted."

"Yeah, Yeah, but keep your hands on your lap," I smile at him. "Rose, I have to tell you a tiny detail about tonight." His expression turns serious. I nod and frown at him. "Tonight, as you know is an erotic night, but there will be male and female escorts among the people." He bites his lower lip nervously.

"What the fuck!" I shout. "Yes, I know, but relax, I didn't know it until this morning. Top escorts are joining the club for some kind of contest. They will be choosing the top escorts of the year, and they can pick people from the whole club to join them for one exclusive free night. Babe I'm sorry, but I thought it would be fun, and who knows there's a cute gay escort who wants me right?" He informs me carefully.

"Okay," I tell him. The taxi stops in front of the club. "Okay, aren't you mad at me?" He asks me nervously. "It's fine, really. I knew you were hiding things from me, you bastard." I slap him on his arm. "Auwtch, that hurts!" He shouts to me, a small smile appears on his mouth.

"Come on, old man, if you want to be noticed, now's the time." I smile at him, pulling him out of the taxi after I had payed the driver. Together we walk onto the stairs. Chris hands the tickets to the security guard, and without glancing backwards, a new life opened for me.