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Every drawer of the dresser is stuffed to the brim.
I have so many tops, bottoms, bras, and panties, I may never have to do laundry again.
Not to mention all the things hanging in the closet next to his. There are dresses I’m pretty sure cost hundreds if not thousands of dollars.
Who needs this many clothes? It feels like a waste…
Again, I’m faced with the question—did Jude really buy all these things for me?
They’re all my size… but when did he have the time?
No, it definitely feels as if he had help somewhere.
And that causes a shiver to slither down my spine.
Who else is in on this fucked up situation?
Did they know what he was planning?
Or are they an innocent party?
Snatching up the first pair of leggings my hand touches, I shut the drawer and yank them up legs. Doing my best to shake the feeling that there are unknown, outside forces out there conspiring against me.
Forces that want me to be right where I am.
After what went down in the shower, it’s the last thing I need to be worrying about.
What I should be worrying about is how I’m going to break it to him that I’m not really in love with him.
It was all alie.
Yeah… that’s totally going to go over well when he gets back…
Especially after the way he kept telling me how much he loves me when he took me a second time.
He was so over the damn moon, he was extremely tender and careful. Showering me with affection.
It was so… loving and sweet, so different than every other time, it still doesn’t seem real. Like I imagined it.
Am I imagining all of this?
Walking into the huge walk-in closet, I stop for a moment, my head spinning at everything around me.
It seriously looks like something you only see in the movies or on television. The clothes, the shoes, and the jewelry are neatly organized and on display.
The sheer amount of extravagance is breathtaking and unreal. It’s like he bought out an entire shop on Rodeo Drive and moved it all here.
Or at least what I imagine a shop on Rodeo Drive would look like…
It’s not like I’ve ever been there before.
Isn’t this always what you wanted?a little voice inside my head asks.
Yes.
I can’t lie to myself.
I’ve always wanted this. Who wouldn’t?
