Damien took me to a mall, immediately we got inside a dress in a black box tied with silk ribbon was given to me by the young lady at the counter.
I gave Damien a knowing look, I thought he said it was not about shopping.
Inside the box was a green satin long gown, with a slit that went dangerously high up one thigh and a neckline that plunged low enough to make my breath catch. The back was completely open except for two thin crisscross straps. No bra or panties included. His naughty message was clear.
I stared at it for a long minute wondering what the special occasion was.
“Try it on,” he said pointing to the dressing room.
I turned to him and noticed there was also a fancy box with him, probably a new suit.
“You’re taking me somewhere tonight,” I said. Not a question.
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