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My face heats again. I slap him with the back of my hand. "Funny."
He goes to the wall and pushes a button. In a few seconds, the elevator opens. It's full of people with a rack of clothes. They step inside, and within a few minutes, clothes, jewelry, and makeup are spread out around the penthouse.
Tynan shows me around. His closet's full of designer clothes. He leads me back to the main room and says, "You're going to try on everything for me." And the mischievous look is in his eye again.
More embarrassment fills me because there are so many people here, but they don't seem to notice.
For the next few hours, I try on one set of clothes after another. There's even lingerie.
I make Tynan go in the bedroom with me so no one else can see me. He obliges, thankfully.
At the end of it, he tells them, "We'll take all of it."
"All of it? That's way too much, and we're only going to be here for a little while," I remind him, staring at the massive amount of clothes.
"Nah, it's fine. You'll need everything," he declares.
"This is too much," I insist.
"It's not. Now, what do ya want to wear tonight?" he asks.
"Tonight?"
"Aye. I'm taking ya to dinner."
New excitement fills me. "Really? Where at?"
"Somewhere nice. What do ya want to wear? Pick a dress."
I glance at everything and pick up a mint bodycon dress. I hold it out and question, "Would this be okay?"
He nods. "Aye. It's more than okay. Ya look great in that one."
"Thanks." I grab a pair of silver heels and hold them up. "These work too?"
"Aye. I have no complaints," Tynan states.
"Okay, I'll go get changed."
"Nope, not so fast. Hair and makeup." He points to the bathroom, and several people start moving in that direction.
"This is a little overboard, isn't it?" I question.
He shakes his head. "Nope. Go." He pats me on my ass.
I obey.
Over the next hour, I get made up. My hair's curled and makeup is applied to my face, then everyone eventually leaves. I return to the closet Tynan deemed as mine and grab the dress.
A navy lace thong is next to it, along with a matching strapless bra.
At least I get to wear panties tonight.
I secure the bra on my breasts and step into the thong and dress as Tynan comes out of the wardrobe.
He's wearing navy designer jeans, a matching T-shirt, and a tan sport coat. He whistles softly. "Ya look great."
I suddenly feel shy again. "Thanks. Can ya zip me up?"
