Chapter 21: Such a Spender

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-Natalie's POV-

"Does this dress look good on me?" I asked Chris the fifth time after showing him the fifth dress I choose on the shelf. He just nodded and then he started to daydream again. I purposely asked him to follow me so that he could pay for me all the dresses. I'm actually finding a new dress for Alexander's annual formal dinner at his company.

Actually the dinner was supposed to be held on May but I asked him to bring it up to March so I could do some flirty things on Chris when Melissa is out of town.

"Since you keep on saying that everything suits me, I'm gonna try it out at the dressing room." I said, walking towards the dressing room. I grabbed his wrist and dragged him with me. Surprisingly he didn't flinch or let go of my grip which is actually good! So I used it as an advantage.

Chris waited for me to change one by one. I saw him leaned against the wall that was separating the rooms. Of course, I didn't fully closed the curtain so that I could get Chris' attention. And it works. I caught him peeking at me, changing.

I seductively bit my lip and stripped down my pencil skirt and unbuttoned my blouse slowly. I heard him swallowed a gulp, making me smile bigger. Then, an awesome idea came to my thoughtful brain.

I took a dress that had a zipper behind it. I quickly loose my bra so that Chris didn't see why I did or else my plan is ruined. I pretended I'm struggling to zip the dress. Then, I called out for Chris. Here we go!

"Chris, could you come in and help me zip this dress?" I asked him, while holding the dress so that it won't slip. He just shrugged and went in. He grabbed the zipper and slowly bring it up. I could feel his warm fingers touching my back, making me kinda nervous. I should do the big plan now instead of being a puppet to him.

I purposely bring the strapless dress down, together with my bra. I quickly covered my breasts and I saw Chris looked at me with his wide-eyes. His mouth also slightly opened. He then started to clear his throat.

"I-I'm so sorry. I should probably go outside now." He stuttered and left me. I still didn't close the curtain fully. I let go of my hands and leave my breast bare. I looked at the mirror and still I saw him peeking.

I smirked to myself and held my head up high, proud with my plan. But still, I can't wait for the biggest plan to successfully strike.

-Melissa's POV-

Right now, I'm walking with James hand-in-hand in the shopping mall. I decided to buy some new clothes and of course, shoes for my daily wearing. James and I had been talking nonsense things since we walked here. Yeah, walked. That's why I have a cold homemade lemonade from some drink stand to calm myself down.

"So, where do you wanna go first?" James asked me, swinging our hands back and forth. I actually don't know why are we holding hands. I looked at him and he still had a straight face.

"Well, I think we could buy my prom dress first." I suggested. He just shrugged and started to look around the mall, maybe finding a good shop for dresses. He then looked at me and asked what type of dress I want to wear for the prom.

"What type of dress do you wanna wear? Something short or...?" He asked, taking my cup of lemonade and had a sip. Before I could asked him to give it back, he gave me a stare to signal me that I could not get my cup unless I answered what kind of dress I want. I just growled and had no choice and answered his question.

"Well, I feel like wear something..." I trailed off when I saw a costume shop. James opened his mouth, asking me to continue but before that happened, I grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the shop.

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