Everything became a blur once we made it to the Four Seasons Resort. How I got to the room and showered is beyond me. I don't remember the last time I slept. I came out of the refreshing extra-large shower into the main room of the suit. I saw Callista closing the front door, holding a Gucci shopping bag.
"I brought some of Dimitri's clothes for you to wear until now," Callista placed the bag in my arms while walking past me. A stinging slap on my ass accompanied her passing.
"Since the distributors are here, they're sending designer suits and clothing to the room and should be here soon. We'll also be shown jewelry," she added, "If there's paparazzi, we need to be sure that you're dressed properly."
I nodded in response while pulling a free black silk shirt from the bag.
"Once done, we're going to a business meeting downstairs in the restaurant. I need you to look exquisite and refined. I also have a hairdresser coming to get you cleaned up for the occasion," she continued.
I continued to nod in response while aimlessly fastening the black Gucci trousers, "Where are my clothes?"
I looked over at her, and she looked at me as if I'd asked the dumbest question on the planet.
"I threw them out. I can't have you looking like you do," she bluntly stated.
I ran my fingers through my hair while walking to her, "Okay."
The gap between us closed. My hands held her jawline before kissing her. It was with a passionate kiss if I knew how to shut up a ranting woman. She was tense initially, but I soon felt her lean into me.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
Callista abruptly broke our kiss once the door opened.
"The Items you ordered, Mrs. Baldwin," the attendant stated while others brought various sizes of black suit bags and shoe boxes.
There were dozens of each prepared and laid out by two women who remained behind. They opened the protective black bags, revealing luxurious suits I never dreamed I could touch or wear.
"Let's start with the Classic Dior suit, along with the shirt with the gold-tone bee embroidery and the black-grained Dior Granville Loafers," Callista ordered.
The two women worked like robots, presenting me with the clothes in hand within the blink of an eye. Upon receiving them, I turned to change my way into the bathroom.
"No need to be shy," Callista commented.
My eyes closed as I froze like a statue. With a deep breath, I tried my best to straighten up before turning back to her. I undid my towel from my waist while walking, exposing all of me. I daringly looked at the two women, who bashfully turned away.
"That'll be all ladies," Callista dismissed the women.
I smirked while pulling the shirt free from the hanger. I slipped my hands into the delicate black cotton poplin sleeves and adjusted them over my shoulders. Her eyes were locked on my cock.
"Is there something you want?" I boldly took the glass of champagne from her hands and finished its contents.
"Yes," she replied while opening a belt box, "Wear this Classic Dior belt with this, no jacket yet. Only once the deal is sealed."
I finished dressing myself as she helped me apply the matching Dior cufflinks.
Knock. Knock. Knock
"Your private hairdresser is here, Mrs. Baldwin," another attendant said, letting in an older woman.
"Monique!" Callista greeted her with a kiss on the cheek, "Just like Dimitri."
She nodded as if receiving an order from a drill sergeant and did what was asked of her. Not thirty minutes later, hair was cut and styled just like Dimitri's. Clean-shaven face. She certainly had a type.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
"Your customer jeweler is here, Mrs. Baldwin," another attendant opened the door as three well-groomed people, two male and one female, came in, holding cases in their arms, followed by two security each. This situation escalated from zero to intense quickly.
"Thank you, Monique. That'll be all," Callista dismissed while handing Monique a wad of cash.
Callista sat back down and poured another glass of champagne as I went over, "As for this: the Versace Chain Medusa necklace and the matching Medusa Chain bracelet will suffice. I'll take these."
They helped me put on the jewelry and did the same with Callista. I felt like royalty, having people apply heavy gold material to me as I stood there in pride. I could get used to this. Maybe Ivy had a point.
"Fifty thousand," I boldly stated while making my way over to her.
She gleamed beneath the light while looking in the mirror once over, "Everything is perfect. You may all leave now."
Once we were alone again, her demeanor changed, "How cheap are you?"
"Beg your pardon?" I retorted.
"That's all you want for me stealing you away to an exotic land, is that?" she scoffed.
"Everything you buy for me I'm going to keep, including the jewelry, and you'll continue to pay for everything until we return. Make it Thwo hundred thousand."
She shook her head and pecked me on the lips, "Lets see how well you do tonight first. WE'll talk negotiations afterwards."