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There weren’t a lot of empty blocks, but a few hours were open this upcoming Saturday, so I stole those for us. At stoplights I looked up a hair and makeup studio, booking a spot for Allie a couple of hours before Meg’s time slot.

Sidney:

Do you have an outfit in mind or do you want to go shopping?

Allie:

You can never have too many cute clothes

I couldn’t help but smile. I got through the afternoon and went to pick her up at the house. All the puppies were fed and comfortable, giving us a bit of time for the task at hand. I took Allie straight to a street lined with boutiques my mom and Nicky had raved about a while ago. Hopefully Allie would be able to find something she liked.

“These places look fancy,” she said, her face pressed to the glass of her door.

“If you don’t find anything you like, we’ll go somewhere else.”

In the first boutique she beelined to a small section of red dresses. I held her purse for her while she tried on an armful of them, modeling each one for me in turn.

The first was a high-collared bodycon dress that hugged every curve and had a split that went so high I would dub it indecent. I dug my fingertips into the leather chair in the waiting area, breathing long and slow as she spun in place and bent over, forcing the hem of the dress to ride up to the curve of her ass. The next was a sweetheart neckline with a nipped-in corseted waist and full skirt that showed just enough cleavage to tempt, while having a sweet whimsy that brought the brightest smile to her face. The third was a strapless number that showed off her legs, and the final had one strap with a skirt that went all the way to the floor and looked more at home in a ballroom. Every bit of her body was highlighted differently in each dress, all of them making me salivate over the way they clung to and accentuated her curves.

The bliss on her face was intoxicating. She was a different shade of beautiful in every dress, and I could never get tired of watching her.

“Which one do you like best?” she asked, poking her head between the curtains.

I had looked up the names of the different styles in between her showing off her outfits so that I could comment properly. “The sweetheart neckline. What do you think about getting a petticoat to fill out the skirt?”

“You’re so right. That would be super cute.”

I flagged down one of the staff members and they found Allie a petticoat to match with a red satin ribbon trim. The smile on her face when she emerged wearing it with the dress was almost enough to make me propose then and there. She stuffed her hands into the pockets and did the cutest fucking twirl, her feet dancing in place like she wasn’t capable of containing her joy.

I might’ve been able to restrain myself from dropping to my knees and begging her to be mine, but I certainly didn’t have the willpower to stop myself from kissing her until I could barely breathe.

A not-so-subtle cough from the staff member had me pulling away, but I kept my arm looped around Allie’s waist.

“I think that’s his way of saying we’ll take it,” Allie said with a laugh.

“Damn right.” I handed the staff my card to bring up the dress and petticoat while Allie changed.

Next up were shoes. Allie gravitated instantly to a pair of black patent pumps with red soles on display.

“Holy shit, these are pretty.”

“Try them on.”

“You can’t be serious. The price tag on these is ridiculous. I shouldn’t even be breathing next to them.”

“Try them on,” I repeated.

Her perfect bottom lip jutted out.

One of the staff members discreetly hovering nearby slid over when I turned to them. “Could we please have these in a size six?”

“Of course, one moment.”

“Sidney!” Allie hissed. “They’re too much.”

“You let me decide what’s too much.”

The staff member returned with the pair of shoes and Allie looked like she was about to weep as she slipped them onto her feet.

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