Chapter Seven He is impossible. -1
Alyssa
1 am due to commit a crimet Wyatt is impossible! The man is a control freak and lossy. I want to do more than punch him in the Tace! He is a pain in the ass, Seven dresses! Seven blooming dresses have tried on. He picked them out, but he decided they were unsuitable after I tried them on. He is picky, or I looked terrible in them, and he didn’t want to say that. The place he has picked is tidiculous! Who pays two–thousand dollars and upwards for a domn tress for one day? It is unbelievable. I have missed out on the rest of my workday because of it. He better still pay me for my
“I am tired of this, You find one I can wear, or‘ I am not coming. I am not your damn girlfriend who you can boss around and spend a stupid amount of money on. I have better things to do than give you a fashion show.” I snap after he says no to another dress.
He stands from the leather sofa, straightening his suit jacket and cracks his neck. His eyes were firmly on with every movement. I swallow hard, becoming nervous by the intensity of his stare. He strolls to me confidently and stops in front of me.
“We will stay here for as long as it takes. Maybe you should be grateful I am willing to spend my money on you and want you to wear something that looks like it was made for you.” He says, his voice low and husky.
I roll my eyes at his attempt to try and make me feel guilty.
I will not pretend to be grateful. Why should 17 I don’t want any of this.” I shan dressing room.
turn and walk away, heading back towards the
God, no one, I mean, no one has ever gotten under my skin as much as Wyatt has been in the last twenty–four hours. I curse and huff to myself as I fight with the dress to get it off. Why do they need to make it so complicated? There is far too much material for one dress. I finally get it off, hang it back up, sit on the fancy white leather chair in the dressing room,
and groan.
I need to take a moment to myself and calm down before I end up either killing him or losing my job. I would rather neither of them happen. A few minutes later, the door swing opens, and Wyatt comes barging in, more dresses in his hand.
“What the hell? Get out.” I hiss, trying to cover myself with my arm since I am only in my underwear.
Does he listen? Of course, he doesn’t. He closes the door, “Oh, get over it. It isn’t like you are naked.”
“This so inappropriate!” I whine.
He shakes his head, “Here, try these on
aqua with
One is a beautiful yellow dress; it is long in length with a large split up one side and spaghetti straps. The second one silver sequences on the upper half. It is sleeveless, with a sweetheart neckline, and long. Both are stunning, but the aqua and silver one is more so. I can’t pull it off.
I take them from him, “You can leave now.”
“I can’t because both have zippers at the back. I will need to zip them up for you.”
He couldn’t have picked ones with the zippers at the side or no zipper at all.
I start with the yellow one. I don’t think yellow is my colour. I slip it over my head, and Wyatt comes up behind me. His rough Gingertips brush the skin of my back, and I shudder under his touch No! Why is my body betraying me like this? He chuckles and slowly zips it up. I am positive he is doing it on purpose.
“Turn around and let me see you.” He insists.
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1sigh and face him. He takes his time to study mo closely in the dress. As he does, I notice the price tag on the other dress, $45001 That is what I can read; it isn’t even on sale.
“I am not trying that other one. It is far too expensive. It cost more than my rent for the month.” I state firmly.
“Take the yellow one–oll. It isn’t right for you. It doesn’t match yourskin tone well.” He says, ignoring my previous statement.
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Chapter Seven He is impossible. -2
“Are you listening to me?” I ask, annoyed.
*1 heard you, but I chose to ignore you. If that dress is the perfect de, then that is the one I will buy you. If you refuse, I will make sure I find something double the price. Make your choice wisely, kitten.”
The sternness in his voice yet again. I should stop trying to fight it because I know it is a losing battle. He reaches behind me, fine the zipper and takes it down. The dress falls to the floor in a puddle around my ankles. Wyatt’s eyes scan over my half–naked body. and he lick his lips.
“You have such a beautiful body, Alyssa, You should really stop hiding it all the time.” He compliments with a smile.
I should be mad at him and remind him how inappropriate it is. Instead, I blush and thank him. I pick the dress off the floor, and he hangs it up, handing the other one to me.
“After we find your dress for the wedding, we will need to shop for other outfits for you to wear over the weekend. I am not saying anything is wrong with the clothes you own, but they are not suitable for where we will be.”
The firmness in his voice had turned softer. I find myself nodding because I know there is no point trying to fight him on it. I don’t even want to imagine what the total of money he spends on me is by the end of our shopping trip.
I try the last dress, secretly hoping and praying he doesn’t approve and we can find something cheaper. The second it touches my skin, it feels really good and soft against it. I turn again to allow him to zip me up, and he does the exact same thing as before; he takes his time and brushes his fingers on my skin.
He places his hand on my hip and spins me to face him. He takes a step back, looking me over.
He stays silent for a moment, and I think, yes, he doesn’t like it. I thought wrong because his eyes widened, and a smile grew on his lips. His eyes meet mine. “Wow. You look beautiful. The dress is perfect, and it looks like it was made for you. Before you pick a fight with me and disagree, please turn around and take a look for yourself. He encourages.
1 stop from rolling my eyes, but I do as he told me. I am surprised when I see myself. It really is perfect. It hugs my curves and makes my breasts look incredible, too. I don’t only like how it looks, but I feel good in it. It is stunning. I never imagined 1 would ever be able to wear something so breathtaking-
up behind me,
Wyatt comes up
resting one hand on my hip and looks at me in the mirror, smiling, “Wouldn’t you agree with me? You really do look stunning, Alyssa. How do you feel in it?”
“I love it. I feel beautiful and comfortable in it.” I answer honestly.
“Great! We will take it.”
“Wyatt, but it costs so much.” 1 sigh.
“Alyssa, I am a billionaire. To me, it isn’t expensive. The first place I was going to take you, the dresses would have been double the price, but I knew you would tell me to go to hell. This was the second choice.” He says.
I shake my head, “To me, it is a lot of money.”
“I know it is, but you aren’t buying it. Stop worrying”
I groan in frustration, “Fine.”
He chuckles, “Take it off, and I will pay
pay while you put on your clothes. Are you hungry?
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“1 am a little, ves.”
“Okay, well, we can have some food before our next stop. Don’t take oo long. I don’t have all night.” He says and exits the changing
I take a minute and finally change back into my clothes, Joining him, I wonder if I can find a way to avoid doing any more shopping today. I have had enough. I can try thinking of something while we I can’t handle spending more time with him. I should get used to it and get over it since I will be with him for an entire weekend.
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