Desri and the rest were now in the mall. Walking down one of the wide hallways, if you can call them that, Chevelle spotted a lovely black corset with red lace in a window display. Showing Desri the girls squealed and ran into the store. Erik stood there dumbfounded at the stores name. Vitctoria Secret. "Weh" He said now seeing the girls motioning for him to come inside.

Erik, being quite a gentlemen was really nervous and didn't want to go in, while some guys would love the excuse to go in. Desri and Chevelle ran back out and grabbed him by the arms and pulled him in, with him using his heels in a futile effort to stay out.

They went in as Erik watched Chevelle and Desri literally tackle the stand of corsets and run back into the dressing rooms with them. Erik saw that all of the people in the store, mostly girls, watched as he sat outside o the dressing room.

Chevelle was the first to come out and asked for Erik's Opinion. "What do you think Erik" She asked motioning to the red corset dress she was now wearing (I know they usually only sell Corsets but I needed some dresses for a later chapter).

He nodded and looked down with redened cheeks. Chevelle smiled brightly as she ran back in taking off the outfit and commingo ut in her normal clothes. They both waited for Desri to come out. She came out a few minutes later and looked around then to Erik was was still blushing. He really didnt like this store. "Is it okay" She asked looking down at her dress which was the oposite of Chevelle's, which means instead of red with black laces and such it was black with red laces.

Erik nodded once agian and Chevelle clapped. "Makes you look skinnier." She said smiling. "Very nice, but I like mine more."

Desri through her shoe at Chevelle and acted hurt. "Aw, so now im fat and ugly" She said in a fake hurt voice and stomped back in changing and comming out a few minutes later.

Erik blinked and looked at the two girls who were now giggling at the register. 'God women are confusing.' He thought to himself as he walked out of the store with the girls.

Erik was now in one of the fancy clothes stores, usually for proms and such, trying on one of the dress shirts and some black pants. Chevelle got up and patted Desri on the head. "Im going to go get some manderin food, meet me in the food court when your done." She said and exited the store.

Just as she did Erik walked out of dressing room with his outfit on. Desri blushed looking at Erik, he certianly did look great in that outfit, it brought out a more dashing side to him that the normal clothes he was wearing jsut a few minutes ago didn't let show. "Ah, Monsieur, you look stupendous." The french shop keeper said and Erik blushed then looked at Desri.

Desri smiled at Erik as he walked over. "What happened to Chevelle" He asked and Desri snapped back into reality.

"Oh she went to the food court, we'll meet her there once your done." Desri said quietly, slightly embarassed by how she was thinking of Erik so much. 'I'm supposed to be gathering information about him, not thinking about how his hair looks so great when it's pulled back and tied at the nape of his neck and how his mask makes him so mysterious, and somewhat desirable. Hey! What are you thinking Desri, your doing it agian. Just shut up and think about something else.' She thought to herself as Erik payed for his clothes and walked over to her.

"Ready to go get Chevelle" He asked and she nodded blushing from her earlier thoughts.

He smiled and helped her up and her body seemed to warm at the touch of his hand to her's. She quickly drew her hand away once she was balanced and walked out of the store with Erik. They ventured towards the food court unexpected of the eyes that followed them.

What do you think? Good? Bad? Hate it? Love it? Well R R so i know what im doing wrong and right -P !