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Plastering a carefree little smile on my face, I take hold of the sides of my coat and lower myself onto the passenger seat. While Drago walks around the car, I purposely adjust the rearview mirror toward me instead of flipping down my sun visor, take out the makeup pouch from my purse, and start applying my lipstick. What was that just a moment ago? Some kind of a test?
“I need that, Sienna.” My husband grumbles and readjusts the mirror back.
“I claimed it first,” I chirp, hoping it’ll help cover up how shaken I feel.
Drago moves his gaze from my lips to my eyes and keeps them there for a few long moments. Then, he starts the car.
The curtain of the changing room slides to the side, and Sienna walks out wearing a Barbie-pink dress with a frill on the hem. I watch her from the sofa situated opposite the tall mirror as she scrutinizes her reflection, turning left and right, checking out the outfit. She looks drop-dead gorgeous in it, as she has in all the previous dresses I’ve made her try on. I think this is the twelfth one.
She turns around and sticks out her hip. “And this one?”
I move my gaze down from her delicate chest and along her shapely legs, then back up. “No.”
“No? What do you mean, ‘no’? I’ve tried on every damn dress here. How is it possible you don’t like any of them?”
I lean back and sprawl my arms along the back of the sofa, regarding her. I never said I didn’t like them.
“Drago!”
I close my eyes for a second, letting the sound sink in. My name is one of the rare few words which I can fully hear when she speaks.
“Try on a few more,” I say.
Sienna gives me an exasperated look and disappears into the changing room. The moment the curtain draws behind her, I get up and head to the other end of the boutique where two men are standing by the entrance. I noticed them in the mirror, ogling Sienna when she came out of the changing room the last couple of times. I grab the jacket of the one closest to me and get in his face.
“You enjoy watching my wife?”
“Take it easy, man. I just had a glance.” The idiot grins. “She’s a smokeshow. Hard not to look, you know.”
“Oh. All right then.” I headbutt him.
The other guy grabs my shoulder, so I let go of the man now pressing his hands over his bloody nose, and bury my elbow in his buddy’s stomach. He folds in half, gasping for breath.
“Get lost. Before I throw you out myself.” I turn on my heel and go back to the changing rooms.
Sienna emerges just as I take a seat, saying something about the belt and the waistline being too tight, but I don’t catch all of it because my gaze was focused on the mirror to make sure the two idiots left the store.
When I look at my wife, she’s standing with her hands on her hips, glaring at me.
“So?”
I eat her up with my eyes. The new dress is blue and has a tight bodice that flares from the waist. It fits her beautifully. “You should try on another one.”
“Seriously? You’re just screwing with me, aren’t you?”
She’s fucking adorable when she’s irritated. The thing is, I don’t really care what she wears. I find my wife equally stunning in that idiotic blue and pink monstrosity she’s put on this morning as she looks in this elegant dress. But I do enjoy getting glimpses of the various parts of her body each dress exposes. Her bare back. Cleavage. Those amazing legs.
“Next one, Sienna.”
She squints her eyes at me and walks back inside the partition. A minute later she walks out wearing only a sky-blue lacy bra and matching panties. “Is this more to your liking?”
I spring off the sofa and reach her in three quick strides. Wrapping my arm around her waist, I carry her inside the changing room and pull the curtain closed behind us with my other hand. Sienna tries her best to wriggle free of my hold, but I grab her under her thigh and prop her against the wall.
“What the fuck was that?” I bark.
“You seem indifferent to the dresses.” She tilts her stubborn chin at me. “I was trying to get a reaction.”
“Is that so?” I lean into her so my hard cock presses to her core. “Is this the reaction you were trying to achieve?”
