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While they had tea and cookies, I got to admire how good looking Ace was. The gray cable knit crew neck, black jeans and boots he was wearing were fairly simple, but he looks like he just came out of GQ magazine. How can he manage to look so gorgeous in such simple clothes is still a wonder to me... He’s such a fine sight, to all the girls that walked into the shop as well. Before I came here, the bookstore was just filled with endless shelves and books. I suggested to Nana Clara that a lounge area where people can relax and read will also be nice and people enjoyed the new part of the shop.

But instead of long fitted sleeves, it now has a pair of bell sleeves. "Thanks," I said after wearing her offered clothes. "This is way much better though I look like a girl pirate from a book." I joked at her. "I actually got your outfit idea from a book," she uttered in between her giggles. "What book, you mean…" "The Swan Maiden?" We both said in chorus.

A book I had chosen to help me learn more about the Bloodhounds Pack. She is so sweet, lively, and blissfully unaware of the deadly gravity of my situation this morning. "Aunt Layla, you should wear this blue dress.” She speaks up suddenly as she drops the book on the bed and lifts up a blue bodycon dress having a thigh slit and sleeves made of golden chain links in her tiny hands. "It will make you look like a queen." "A queen, huh?" I force a smile. My voice wavers slightly despite my attempt to sound playful. "What makes you think that?”

“And let me remind all of you of something.” She pointed at my outfit. “The outfit she’s wearing, as simple as it looks, is probably worth more than all of your clothes right now, combined! They are custom pieces from top-tier designers made for her comfort. All courtesy of Alpha Craig.” Keegan’s face darkens. His jaws and fist clenches, but my focus right now is on my clothes. I look down at it like I am floating. “What?” I ask silently while trying to focus and keep myself composed, not acting as if I’m on fire and changing my clothes in an instant.

He commands, looking down at me before leaving me to dress. I huff in annoyance and begin to dress. I grumbled now and then about how bossy he was, how heartless he was, and how I didn't know what to wear cause I had no clue where we were going. I finally decide upon black leather pants and a corset satin spaghetti top which exposed my cleavage. Alexander was going to talk. He's going to talk about how exposing my shirt was and how my pants are going to draw attention from wherever we're going. I know he would, that's why I proceeded to put on ankle boots before walking out of the closet, without changing my outfit.

Thistle buzzed happily around my head, whispering, “He liiiikes youuu.” “Damn right he does,” I grinned, slamming the book shut and spinning toward my wardrobe. “Okay, goth baddie armor time.” Uniforms? Meh. But custom uniforms with black fabric, tiny skulls stitched into the trim, and a perfectly pleated skirt? That’s more my vibe. I pulled on the shirt, tugged the skirt over my hips, slid on my black thigh high socks, and laced up my purple combat boots like a warrior goddess headed to war.

It’s a specialty store that sells stripper outfits for both men and women. As soon as they got in, Jada found the outfit she was thinking of wearing. A glitter sheer mesh jumpsuit. “Girl, no need to try it on!” Ada exclaimed, obviously excited. “I know, right?” She responded as she walked over to the counter. “Byotch, you need footwear to go with that,” Bambi reminded her then he showed her a pair of 6-inch mesh platforms. Checking the size, Jada took it from him and placed it on the counter as well, “Perfect,” she muttered as the cashier ran her items for checkout.

We paid the tab and headed back up to the rooms, my Alpha wolf already pacing restlessly beneath my skin, eager to see Brian dressed up and vulnerable like I had been. When we got inside my room, I opened my suitcase and laid out several of my favorite outfits across the bed: various colors of sheer lace panties and bras, stockings, garter belts, two tiny plaid skirts, a tight black babydoll, and a soft pink lace teddy. Brian’s eyes widened as he looked over everything. I could see the same mix of nervousness and arousal I had felt the night before. “Damn…” he breathed. “You really went all out.” I grinned, my wolf growling low with anticipation. “Go ahead. Pick whatever catches your eye.”

I replied shyly. Ate Aika stopped walking and looked at me from head to toe. I was wearing a simple shirt and capri pants, while most of the other girls were in beach outfits—bikinis, see-throughs, shorts, and various other revealing clothing. Ate Aika, now in denim shorts and a sexy blouse, examined me closely. "Isn't your outfit a bit warm?" she curiously asked. "P-Pardon? Uh... no, it's not. I'm comfortable in this outfit—"

**** If you're liking the book, please vote and follow me. Applying my lip balm I was checking myself in the mirror. I'm wearing my black See-through mesh crop top with black skinny jeans My hair was naturally straight I put it down. Earlier beth called me, She asked me to come over for shopping and dinner. I was free so, I said oka. Now here I am getting ready to go. I heard a knock on the door I know its beth so I took my shoes and ran towards the door.