"J, hurry up. I ain't get any younger." Paul jokingly whines while I try on a satin, black dress that was pretty revealing, hell Paul picked it out. Now I see why, it had a low cleavage, went halfway up my thigh, hugged my butt, and was pretty tight. I must admit, I do like the way it looks on me though.
"Oh quit your whining, you're fine." I say and he groans. I adjust the dress a tiny bit making sure it looked right and everything.
"Paul, come in here." I say and he comes in and the moment he sees me, his jaw dropped and he stared at my body in the dress.
"Wow, you look absolutely amazing, babe." he says in astonishment and comes over to me and rests his forehead on mine as he puts his hands on my hips and I wrap mine around his waist.
"You like it? You picked it out after all." I say looking into his eyes as he has a big grin on his face.
"Yes, I like it very much. I'm good at picking out dresses, don't ya think?" he says cheekily.
"It's definitely the type of dress you would pick out." I say and roll my eyes and he pokes my nose and I laugh.
"Oh really?" he asks with a grin.
"Don't play dumb, I know why you picked this one." I say and he tries to look all innocent.
"Because I knew you'd look beautiful in it, but you look beautiful in anything love. And you look very sexy in it too." paul says truthfully and pauses before he cheekily says the last part and I smile at him and he kisses my nose. He takes the price tag and looks at it and makes a "not bad" look.
"Save that one." he says and I let go of him and he does with me and I playfully push him out of the room. I try on some more dresses, skirts, and some intimates which Paul begged me to let him see on me but I refused with a laugh each time. Now it was my turn to see him try on things. He tried on some dress shirts, jeans, dress pants and goofy things I had found for him to try on and he handled them with a great humor. Luckily no other people had bothered us, while in that store.
"I'm gonna go and erm, grab a tie." paul says uneasily while we finished trying things on. He sounded a bit suspicious, but I didn't think about it any. Paul ended up buying a tie, two pairs of dress pants and a few dress shirts and I bought a pair of earrings, and some intimates. I was waiting with the body guard on a bench outside the store because Paul was "apparently" having troubles with the cashier. He comes out with some bags in hand and hands me one and tells me to look inside. I do and notice its the black dress I tried on earlier.
"You got this for me?!" I look up at him with a smile on my face.
"Ya can't pass up a dress that looks as amazing as it did on you, love." Paul says with a sweet smile and I gave him a peck.