Luke wasn't invited into the dressing room but he pushed himself in because he was bored sitting outside waiting for her. "I'm going to be your husband and you still treat me like I'm just an acquaintance," he was playing upset.
"No, it's just that…" staring at his reflection in the mirror, she spoke. "What if they see us together here?" She asked.
"It's very simple. I'm your husband," he shrugged. "Anyways, what's wrong?" He asked.
"My hair…it got stuck in the zip," she showed him.
That was when Luke noticed the dress on her. "I didn't expect this to be this exposing," he uttered when he saw how revealing her chest was. It was making him feel…different.
"You say I should wear it and I can't wear this in front of anyone but you," she stated.
"No, I'm not getting the dress. I'd die of jealousy because you'll be stolen from me," he frowned.
