"Look this way at the mirror and then look at that mirror at the back there to see both the front view and back view of the dress. You look amazing in the dress, seriously. I suggest you put your hair up on the day," the manager advised.
I glanced at the mirror, and I was forced to admit that the dress made
look so stunning that I couldn’t believe that it was . It felt like I was staring at soone else and that made
feel quite strange. Let’s see what Hayden has to say about this…
"Careful and watch your step. Kick before you walk, please. Kick…" the manger reminded
almost every step of the way as I made my way out of the dressing room back to the front of the boutique.
"Umm…what do you think?" I asked softly when I felt Hayden’s eyes on .
I stood very nervously in front of him as his eyes appraised
and the dress that I had on. His lack of visible reaction was a little disappointing to . The mont of the bride-to-be walking out in her wedding dress and the groom looking all flustered and shock at how wonderfully beautiful she looks wasn’t sothing that I had the privilege to experience.
I held my breath as I sucked in my tummy as if that alone would sohow make
look better in the dress.
Hayden’s eyes traveled slowly down my body before returning back up again to rest on my chest. He made a thoughtful face, and I could tell that the shop manager and the staffs were nervous as well.
"Looks ok. Better than I expected," Hayden finally comnted with an approving nod of his head.
I breathed out the breath that I had been holding in relief. Forget all about the ’wow, you are so pretty’ mont that I often see on screen, it was a huge relief that he seed fine with how the dress looked on . The wedding was in a few days, and we didn’t exactly have the ti to find a new dress or make major modifications to this one.
The look of extre relief on the manager’s face told
the sa story.
"Thank you, Hayden. I’m very happy that the dress looks fine…" I said in a whisper as I started to relax.
"Of course, it looks fine. I chose it for you…" Hayden muttered so softly that I wasn’t sure if I heard him right at first.
After the heavy mountain had been lifted from my chest, I could focus my attention on Hayden who stood directly in front of . I had to say that he looked more than just ’fine’. Hayden shot
a strange look and that was probably because I was experiencing a very ’wow’ mont of seeing my groom-to-be in his white tuxedo.
Although I’ve seen Hayden in a full suit very often before because he wore it so often that it was almost like his uniform, the tuxedo that he had on gave off a different vibe.
"You look like a prince…" I murmured as I continued staring at him.
"Do I? Is that strange?" he asked with a small laugh.
"No, you look great," I quickly said to reassure him.
Hayden continued laughing while I looked in the mirror to check if our outfit was a good match together or not. Not surprisingly, we looked like a couple that was more than ready to get married. We better be ready; the wedding was coming up in a few days.
Just when I thought that we were done for our visit, Hayden turned and asked the manager and the staff to give us so alone ti. His request must have confused them a little because it showed on their faces; however, without another choice, all of them left us alone in the boutique.
If this wasn’t Hayden and I haven’t had various experiences with him, I probably wouldn’t have reacted the way that I did. Once the door closed behind them and the staff were gone, I took a few steps back and folded my arms over my chest protectively as a sense of déjà vu overca . This was exactly what happened in the church when the organizer team left us alone.
"What do you think you’re doing?" Hayden asked as his eyes narrowed at .
I took another step back and almost ended up tripping on the long train of the dress that I had on. Despite all of its beauty, this dress wasn’t built for mobility at all.
Getting away from him in case he has any funny ideas…what else…
"Umm…" I hesitated to tell him the truth.
Hayden gave
a funny look like he could read what I was thinking. He took a step towards , and I imdiately took a step back as my arms tightened protectively around my breasts. As if his suspicions were confird, Hayden started laughing a little at
before he started laughing harder and louder.
"I’m not going to do anything to you. Seriously, what do you see
as?" Hayden asked teasingly as he continued laughing.
He did take a step back away from
and that put
at ease sowhat. Of course, I liked having sex with Hayden but doing it in the boutique while trying on my wedding dress would be over the top.
"A horny monster…I guess…" I mumbled my reply softly to his question.
At first, I wasn’t sure if Hayden heard
but he must have had very good hearing because he started laughing again at my response to his question. Before I knew it, I was giggling along with him. The atmosphere in the boutique relaxed considerably and when Hayden recovered his composure again, he opened the bag that he had with him and took out a box.
I watched as Hayden fetched a large velvet box out of the bag before he started to open it.
"This was why I wanted everyone to leave for a mont," Hayden explained calmly.
I realized right away what was in the box and I found myself unconsciously praying that it wouldn’t’ turn out to be so fancy diamond and gem encrusted bra and matching thong. Thankfully, Hayden opened the box to reveal a very eye-catching set of diamond jewelry.
--To be continued…
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