** Harper **
After a few more circles around the room that left her eyes in a bedazzled state of sensory overload, Harper stepped inside the fitting room with half a dozen options at her disposal, every single one of them gorgeous in a completely different way that she had no idea how she was going to choose.
"You might want Eli to go in with you so he can help with the zippers and laces," Sean suggested as she began to draw the curtains closed. "Or, of course, you can also just call my assistant whenever you need someone."
Harper's hand paused on the drape. The standard comment unfortunately reminded her of a certain event from last weekend, and she darted a skeptical look at her boyfriend. "Ah, I think I'll save myself the chance to surprise him when I come out fully dressed up," she smiled innocently. "I'll just get everything as far as I can and then call for a little extra help."
