Chapter 14

Chapter Fourteen

I looked down at the floor before glancing up at Louis, I could feel the heat in my cheeks as his eyes trailed over my exposed skin.

“I wonder just how far down your blush goes.”  He said, his voice was gravel and my eyes widened at his tone.  I was used to the lite teasing, not the desire that I could clearly hear in his voice as his eyes trailed up to my face.  I brought my hands up to my cheeks and closed my eyes looking up.

“Louis,” I breathed out, “You’re supposed to be helping me, not making me blush.”

“You blush so prettily though, do a spin for me?”  He smirked as he twirled his finger while crossing his legs.

I turned around in a quick circle and shrugged my shoulders at him, realizing that was a mistake as his gaze trailed down to my exposed cleavage.

“I’m going to change,”  I said, turning away from him.

“That one is a maybe, but I must admit that I’ll be jealous if you wear that one tonight?”  Louis said and I looked over my shoulder at him.

“Why?”  I asked fumbling with the door knob.

“Because I know that Marcus will spend the night thinking about peeling it off of you like I want to do.”  He said and I was startled by the heat in his eyes.  I ducked into the dressing room and slipped the dress off putting it back onto the hanger.

I picked up the next black dress, this one was more my style with it’s sweetheart neckline, capped sleeves, and flared skirt.  I slipped it on and tugged the zipper up, unable to get it pulled up all the way.  Looking into the mirror I smiled at myself, this was the one I liked.  The cute was modest while still being sexy, I turned to the door and opened it, stepping out to show it to Louis.

“Can you help me with the zipper?”  I asked as I pulled my hair to the side.  I watched as Louis uncrossed his long legs and walked towards me, I wasn’t used to the way he was moving.  

It was almost as if he were hunting me, I bit my lip turning around as he got closer.

“I could help you unzip it,” he said trailing his fingers across my exposed back.

“So not the place for that,” I said watching him in the mirrors, he smirked as he slowly dragged the zipper up.

“It could be,” he whispered in my ear as he turned me around.

“I think this is the dress that I want,” I squeaked out as he moved my hair back into place his fingers grazing my skin, leaving fire in its wake.  A fire that I could feel seeping through my body, making me long for his touch.  

“I’d like to see one more, I’m enjoying your little fashion show.”  He said biting his lip as he looked down at me.

“One more, then we go.”  I said holding up one finger.

“To look at shoes, yes,” he said with a smirk, his eyes twinkling with mischief that had me wondering what he had planned.

Turning around I went back into the dressing room and took off the dress, placing it on to the hanger and off to the side as I choose one last dress.  This one was longer than the other two, with it’s soft slinky material and silver chains going across the back exposing far more of my back than my normal clothing.  I slipped it on and looked in the mirror, it wasn’t bad from the front with the high neckline and the long cut.

The back was another story, it was open with the fabric held in place by the thin chains.  I worried my lower lip before rolling my eyes, Louis had seen me in the first dress.  Why was I worried that one showed far more skin than this one?

I moved towards the door and stepped out, Louis was seated as he had been before.  He looked up from his cell phone, his eyes tracing the lines of my body before he lifted his cell phone and took a picture.

“You look stunning, little one, but this one is just for me.”  He said tucking his phone away.

“What?”  I asked, unsure of what he meant.

“We’ll take the last two dresses,” he said to the attendant before looking back at me.

“I thought we were only getting one dress.”  I said crossing my arms.

“Add the first one in as well.”  He said to the attendant and I looked over at her, I could practically see the dollar signs in her eyes as she smiled at Louis.

“Louis no,” I said heading to the dressing room to change before he decided to get more.

I could hear him talking with the sales associate as I changed back into my normal clothing, I grabbed my purse and looped it over my arm.  I picked up the dress that I liked and brought it out with me.

“Just this one,” I said, handing it to the attendant.

“Yes ma’am,” she said as she hurried to the register where Louis was already waiting.

“You won’t let me buy you the other ones?”  He asked with a crestfallen expression.

“No,” I said, shaking my head.

“You’re no fun,” he said with a pout as he paid for the dress, once he was done he slung the dressbag over his shoulder and held out his hand for mine.  “Now it’s time for shoes.”