Dresser Near Me Novels & Stories

“Do you think it’s bad if I hold out until Monday? I mean… who knows, we might not even hit it off and it won’t matter anyway.” “Again, true.” I blow out a deflated breath as I turn a full circle, looking at the dresses on the racks. “I’ve got to find a date dress and there is literally nothing anywhere.” I sigh. “Hmm, look at that little dress shop near the coffee place we go to.” I frown. “Which one?” “You know… It has the rocking horse in the window?” “What? Near the coffee shop?” “Yes, across the road. I saw about fifty things in there to die for.”

My nipples tightened against the soft fabric of his shirt. I kept moving. There were two doors on the far wall. One was the bathroom—dark marble, rainfall shower, thick towels. The other was a walk-in closet. I stepped inside. Suits and shirts hung neatly in a row. Shiny dress shoes lined up perfectly on the bottom shelf. Everything smelled like him. I walked to the dresser and opened the first drawer. Expensive watches and ties, all neatly arranged. Nothing interesting. The next drawer made my breath catch.

Roman said, ignoring me. "How many, sir?" "As many as possible." He replied, to which the woman nodded with a smile. "How lovely, sir. If you don't mind, you may check the second aisle to see if she'd like to get any of the dressers there while I'd also check for some dresses in the backroom." She suggested, and Roman nodded before gently pulling me by my arm to the said aisle. I couldn't help the gasp that escaped my lips, as I took in the sight of the costly brand wears that were neatly held up on racks by cloth hangers.

There was a big round mirror and smaller ones in different sizes decorating the wall around it right above the dresser. I felt my heart warm up in happiness. I reminded myself that I needed to thank them the next time I meet them. “They already got you some clothes but they told me that they would love it if you would tag along with them tomorrow.” He uttered. “Where?” I asked in confusion as I pulled one of the drawers open. I swiftly closed it back. It was filled up with lingerie. “Shopping.” He simply shrugged. Thank God he did not notice what was inside. I glanced up and saw him giving me an eager look.

“Play the paused music.” And an American electronic beat sounds from the speakers. I walk to the door, closing it and skipping, as I approach the closet that’s attached to the bedroom, with a well-organized space. At the entrance, there’s a full-length mirror. Opposite it, a counter with drawers that serve as support for storing smaller items, such as watches, wallets and sunglasses. The clothes are hung on hangers organized by type and color. Shirts, jackets and pants are impeccably arranged. A section dedicated to shoes in a variety of models, from casual sneakers to leather dress shoes, all lined up on shelves. In the center of the room, a comfortable gray armchair and a small coffee tabl

The woman rushed back to them with the dress in her hands "Here you go Madame. The dressing rooms are right around the back. Please come in Sir" She led them to the back of the store and they hadn't realised it was this big. They were shown a whole different area with lounge chairs and tables. There were three rooms that had more racks filled with designer dresses, evening gowns and so much more. The woman left them alone in the lounge room to get more options. Julius walked up to Vera who still looked a bit skeptic about the dress.

Next, I went to Dudley’s all-too-small closet that currently housed a few of my dresses. My clothes were practically bursting from the dresser drawers already and I had been extremely disappointed to find that Dudley only had a sum total of 6 hangers. I picked out a yellow sundress with a white flower print and went back to the bathroom to complete the look.

He led them to a room and opened the door, revealing a room where every girl wanted to be in. It was an extremely spacey room but in the spacey room all that could be found inside were clothes. Not just any clothes but expensive designer female wears some people only ever saw from the screen of their phones. Lexa shrieked in excitement and ran into the room. Elliot followed her in, laughing as he watched her reaction to the place she called 'a mall in her house.' As Lexa combed through the clothes in the first section, she found expensive evening dresses of different colours that were made by designers like Atelier Zuhra and Herve L. Leroux.

"I'll go with you tomorrow night." "Yes, Alpha!" Richard replied, and turned to exit the room. "Richard," I said, stopping him in his tracks. "Is there a pawn shop in town?" His eyebrows raised, but he didn't question why I wanted to know– as I had known he wouldn't. "Yes, Alpha," he said. "There's a pawnshop by the dress shop on the strip downtown where the stores are located. Honestly, there are several of them around, all from the same chain."

Has he been planning this? A dresser on the far wall catches my attention and I move toward it slowly. My hand trembles as I reach for the drawer and pull it open. To my surprise, there isn’t anything for me to wear. But he said to find something to wear in here? Does he want me to wear the drapes instead? I search the other drawers, but they are all empty as well. My eyes shift to the closet. Inside, only men’s clothes line the racks.