Gosh, I couldn't help the emotions rushing through my brain right now. It was a three piece, black, dressy evening pant suit, with a crystal corset, and a jacket, with pants. It was like he knew my exact taste in fashion. And the best part was the logo on the box, the dress was designed by H.E.R!!!
The best clothing brand and designer in California, Northern America, designed the dress currently lying in my hands. I couldn't help the little squeal that escaped my lips. Then I composed myself and walked back into the bathroom.
I had taken off my undergarments before with the previous dress, although I didn't need a bra, I did need panties and was surprised when I found one in the box, making me blush a little. Unexpectedly, the dress was also my exact size, it fit like a glove. This was all so easy that it seemed like a scheme.
The wine pouring over me, his smirking face, the perfect dress that fit me so well, and let's not forget that it got here in less than ten minutes, and the fact that I might not be going back to that hall.
I mean, what if he decides to kidnap me or something and takes me to some other country to become his.....oh God. I really need to calm my nerves.
I walk out of the bathroom and meet him standing by the door, a pair of female shoes at hand. I walk towards him and he bends over to help put them on, and they too, like the dress, were my exact size. Okay, I need to know who this guy is.