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Though he’s not my favorite person right now, I do have a few things to get at the mall and I need to find a dress for a party we’re going to on New Year’s Eve.
He smirks when I grab my purse and tell Mom and Terrance I’m going with him to the mall. We ride in silence, and I’m peeved about how he has a nice truck and I get to take the bus. I guess that’s what happens when you’re the star quarterback.
Strangely, he doesn’t just dump me at the mall to go find his friends.
We kind of shop together. He goes into a store, and I follow, looking around, then he does the same. I don’t realize until an hour into our trip that that’s what’s happening.
Even a clothing boutique that sells party dresses. I’m sure he’s only coming in here to check out the salesclerk, but it’s not like I care anyway. I hold a handful of pretty dresses and go find the dressing room.
There’s one black dress I love. It has a slightly revealing neckline embodied with crystals on the A-line bodice.
I slide that one on first, then to my horror, the zipper gets stuck.
I turn and frown. Shit. I try to zip it back down, but it’s then I hear a tear.
Oh no!
“Thomas!” I yell.
A few moments later, I hear, “What’s wrong?”
“The dress, holy fuck,” I curse as the curtain slides to one side and Thomas is standing there. I try to cover myself, but half my ass is hanging out.
He stares at me in the mirror as I stare back at him.
“The zipper!” I say. “It’s stuck, and I just ripped it because I’m too fucking fat!”
His eyes trail down my body, and his lips part. Instead of ridiculing me and telling me I am indeed fat and should go on a diet, he steps in and abruptly shuts the curtain behind us.
His nostrils flare as he faces me.
I don’t even have it in me to turn and shove him back out. I’m too embarrassed.
He stares at me as I clutch the dress over my breasts to cover them. I didn’t even get the damn thing all the way up my body. How embarrassing!
“One thing, Lu, and I’m only gonna say this once.” His tone is like ice and deadly serious as his eyes cut into mine. I’ve no idea how much this is going to hurt… “Don’t you ever let me hear you say those words again about being fat, you hear me?”
I frown, my heart racing in my chest. What? “But I am…”
He holds a finger up to stop me and steps right up to my back so his chest is touching me.
His expression fierce, he says, “You are not fat.”
“I just need you to unzip me. Please…”
“Say it.”
My eyes go wide. “Thomas, get out!” I turn to shove him this time, and he catches my wrists. In the process, the dress falls, and his eyes dip to my white lacy bra. I’m big breasted and I’ve always tried to cover myself up so boys don’t stare, but Thomas looks at me differently.
His eyes look hungry as he takes me in.
“Fuck,” he mutters.
I should smack him, tell him to stop gawking at me and get the hell out. But my feet are stuck in place. They won’t move. And…he’s staring at my breasts like they’re some kind of wonder of the world. Then I see the huge bulge in his jeans and my eyes go wide. Is his dick hard for me?
When his eyes meet mine again, he grabs my shoulders roughly and spins me so I’m facing the mirror again.
“Say it.”
