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Cat triedon the fifth dress the attendant handed her and honestly, she felt stupid in all of them. This wasn’t her—she wasn’t a fancy, dress-up kind of girl but she’d do it for Repo. He had done so much for her; this was the least she could do for him.
Repo had woken her just after the sun came up to tell her about her mother’s death. Not that it mattered. It didn’t change any of her past but a part of her mourned for the woman she used to know. The mother who took care of her when she was a little girl and got sick. Or the mom who taught her how to ride a bike after her father took off. Yeah—that mom was the one she’d remember fondly and miss not the one who all but called her a whore and kicked her out of her childhood house. She’d never honor the woman who let her step-father rape her repeatedly and then accuse her of, “Wanting it”.
He told her that her mother’s death could have been prevented if she had gotten regular check-ups but Cat knew that there probably wasn’t money for things like that. They were dirt poor when she took off and as far as she knew, none of that changed. Her mother would have smiled through the pain, telling everyone she was all right. It was what she did—avoided the truth at all costs, especially when it was ugly. Cancer was an ugly truth and one that Cat was sorry her mother had to endure. The question remained—where her brother was in all of this. If she had to guess, the call they got the day before, was from her step-father trying to trick her into coming back to Maryland. She shuddered at the thought of having to be in the same room with that asshole again. The idea of it made her cringe. She grimaced at her reflection in the mirror and caught Repo out of the corner of her eye as he entered the small fitting room.
“Wow,” he breathed. She spun around in the skimpy blue cocktail dress that hugged all her curves and he whistled. “Yeah—we’re going to take that one,” he ordered.
“You don’t think it’s too much for our little date?” she asked. His sexy smirk told her his answer before he even said the words.
“Fuck no,” he growled. “This is the perfect dress for our date and you’re the perfect woman.” Cat giggled. He made her feel that way too—perfect even though she was far from it.
“Did you find anything for yourself?” she asked.
“Yep,” he boasted. His smile was contagious. “I also called my lawyer friend and he’s agreed to take your case. He’s going to meet us at the cabin tomorrow morning.”
“All right,” she agreed. Honestly, with the shit show of her first appearance in court, Cat worried that she was doomed. “Thanks,” she said.
“You don’t have to thank me, Cat. We’re going to get through this together,” he promised. He looked her body up and down again and smiled. “The dress is perfect,” he breathed, pushing her up against the fitting room wall. The sales lady knocked on the door and asked if Cat wanted to try on a few more dresses and the look on Repo’s face was almost comical. Cat covered his mouth with her hand, stifling her giggle.
“I’m good,” she said. “I’m pretty sure I’ll be taking this dress. Just give me a few minutes to take it off, please.”
“Sure thing,” the sales lady said. Cat listened for her to leave the posh fitting room and then removed her hand from Repo’s lips.
“You’re smooth,” he whispered.
“You have no idea,” she teased. “So, want to help me get out of this dress?”
“Fuck yeah,” Repo agreed. He kissed his way down the column of her neck, biting her shoulder when he got down to it. She moaned and wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Zippers in the back,” she offered. Repo didn’t seem to need to be told twice. He worked the dress open slowly and each inch felt excruciating, having to wait for him to get her naked.
“Change of plans, Baby,” he growled. He spun her around so she was facing away from him. “This is going to be hard and fast,” he said. “You with me, Cat?” She hummed her agreement and he seemed good with that. “Hands on the fucking wall and spread your legs, Baby.”
She loved Repo bossy—it was such a turn on to be told what to do with no room for argument. He hiked her dress up her thighs, exposing her ass to him and when he ran his big hands over her cheeks, she moaned her appreciation. She pushed back against his hands and dipped his fingers through her already wet pussy.
“Repo,” she whispered. “Please.” She listened as he fumbled with his belt and zipper, dropping his jeans to the floor. Repo filled her and didn’t give Cat time to adjust to his demanding cock. He pumped in and out of her body and God, he felt so good. She pushed back against him with every one of his thrusts and before she could stop the moan that escaped her parted lips, it was out and she was sure the salesclerk would be banging on the door, but she didn’t. Repo seemed to pick up the pace as if he knew their time in the fitting room was limited. When he snaked his arm around her body and slipped his fingers through her pussy to find her clit, she didn’t take long to find her release. He quickly followed her over, spilling into her from behind. Cat felt like she was going to collapse and Repo wrapped his arms around her limp body, breathing into her hair.
As if on cue, the salesclerk rapped on the wooden door startling Cat. “How’s it going in there? Can I help you with anything else?” the woman asked. Cat giggled to herself because if the woman could see her at the moment, she’d kick her and Repo out of the store. Repo pulled free from her body and she shouted back something about being right out and the zipper to the dress being stuck. The clerk offered to help her but she quickly assured the woman that she had things under control.
“I’ll be right out,” Cat shouted. Repo finished unzipping the dress as he righted his clothing and helped her to step free from it. Cat flung it over the door of the dressing room, knowing that the woman was still probably standing there.
“Will you still be taking the dress then?” the woman asked.
“Yep,” Cat said. “If you wouldn’t mind ringing me up, I’ll be right out to pay.” She knew that would give Repo a few minutes to sneak out of the dressing room and hopefully not cause a fuss.
“All right,” the woman said. “I’ll be right out front.” Cat listened for the salesclerk to walk away and turned to face Repo, grabbing her t-shirt from him as he held it out to her.
“You think she knows?” Cat asked, tugging the shirt over her head.
“Don’t care,” Repo admitted.
“Can you sneak out and meet me at the register?” she asked.
“Sure,” Repo said. He dipped his head to gently kiss her lips. “Don’t be long,” he ordered, handing Cat her jeans. “I can’t wait to go on our date.” The way he said it made her heart melt a little. She had to admit, she was looking forward to their date too. This was a first for her and she knew it was for Repo. She was excited to see what all the fuss was about, being on a real date.
“Me too, Repo,” she whispered. She watched as he disappeared out of the dressing room and Cat set to work finishing putting herself back together. She listened for any signs of them being caught and when a woman’s voice accused Repo of being in the ladies' room, she thought for sure they’d be kicked out of the store. She grabbed her bags and headed out of the dressing room to find him.
