Sundays At Tiffany's Novels & Stories

But once the sign was in place, it was time to unveil her beautiful new lingerie shop. Tiffany was new to this area and had planned and prepared for this day for months and today everything was set from ads in the paper and personal invitations given to her family, friends, and hopefully new but regular customers. All dressed up, Treasure puts a huge smile on her face, pushing her long dark brown hair off her shoulders. She smoothed down her powder blue dress and picked up her purse as she exited the car. Her eyes light up when she sees large bouquets of balloons out front, announcing the special event and the arrival of "Naughty and Nice" to the area.

We did make a list and with only three shopping days until the anti-Christmas, there was no point in worrying over something as trivial as money. "I really hope you're not crazy," I said, watching as Shelly tried on a pair of emerald earrings. "They're lovely," the Tiffany's salesman decided. "Would you like to see the matching bracelet?" "Uh ... How much are those again?" I asked, getting a roll of Shelly's eyes and a confused look from the man. He'd probably never heard the question before in his life.

Saturday and Sunday passed in just a blink of an eye. Tiffany did not show up in the office on Monday. She assumed Jackson had gone partying during the weekend and did not see her email. He would probably reply to her once he went to work on Monday. If it was not necessary, she did not want to go into the office and speak to him face to face. Whenever she met his gaze, she felt like running away. It was truly perplexing.

Nia replied, smiling. Right then, Jamie said smugly, “Sweetheart, I’ve prepared a surprise for you. At first I planned to tell you on the day of our wedding anniversary. But since all of your classmates are here, I’ll be direct. I've made an order of a new diamond ring customized from Tiffany!” “Wow, Tiffany! That’s an extravagant brand indeed!” “I heard the diamond rings from Tiffany are exceptional in terms of their cut, brilliance and brightness. No other brands can compare to Tiffany!”

After that, she looked for a spot by the road to stop her car. Right after stopping, Mary took a deep breath and quickly clicked on the news article. What came into view was a screenshot of a recent Weibo post from a Hollywood celebrity, Diana. “My favorite jewelry designs are from Sunny. I simply can’t get enough of this butterfly design, and I want to thank Tiffany from the bottom of my heart for willing to sell me this necklace on the basis that I’m an ambassador of the brand.” Below the text, there was a picture of the butterfly-inspired necklace, a receipt from the Tiffany brand, and Sunny’s autograph.

The only shade of blue representing one of the most iconic jewelry and accessories stores. Holding my breath, I unbox the birthday gift. “Tiffany’s tennis bracelet? Oh, my… Andrei. This is… too much. How did you even…Oh, it’s so… Wow.” I couldn’t even finish my sentences. How could you, when an expensive diamond-laced platinum jewelry is staring at you. “They have a store at St. Louis, just two hours away. I thought I’d get you something special to mark your entering of adulthood. Little Kayleigh is now a woman. A very beautiful woman.”

Jayden slowed the car down along 5th Avenue and parked in front of a tall building famous for its jewelry. “Are we here?” He nodded as he got out. “That was quick,” she commented and got out as well, her eyes still wide at her surroundings like a child lost in wonderland. Jayden came to take her hand as he locked the car. Alex grinned as she walked beside him. In that instant, she felt as though she were his real girlfriend. As they headed toward the building, she took her sunglasses off and read the sign on the front door of the building. Tiffany & Co.

Tiffany told me. She showed me the rock and indeed it was gorgeous, it was so Chantelle. "This is perfect. What do you think, baby girl?" She put her little hand on it and smiled. "Guess Val just picked up the ring." I said as she giggled. "I'll picked it up next month. Chantelle will find it in the house, nothing gets by her." "Thanks Tiffany, Coffee this Saturday?" "You got it, can't wait to have a girl's night out." She sighed as Rain chuckled.

ASTON “Tell me everything about last night.” Tiffany demanded at lunch time. She carried a paper bag with the logo of a Chinese place nearby on the front. “I brought food, so you don’t have excuses to get out of taking our entire hour to give me every detail.” I smiled coyly, winding a lock of hair around my finger. “Details about what? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Throwing me a mocking glare, she heaved into a chair. “You already forgot I loaned you that smoking hot red dress for your big date?”

She said finally. “Another brunch? Someone’s popular.” I teased. She shook her head. “Worse. It’s for the country club. You’re invited too.” Ah. That was why the wax seal was vaguely familiar to me. Le Cour Émeraude was the country club Tiffany belonged to. I had grown up seeing many of their invites around. “What kind of event are they throwing this time?” I asked. “Something called a sunset soirée.” She said. Then she came to my side and held the card up so I could read it.