Charlotte
Nathan was an amazing shopping partner when he wanted to be. I was wearing the sixth outfit and like he did for the former five, he looked at it thoroughly and gave me comments. Currently, I was in a navy green halter neck top that had a deep V and a very low back. He had sucked his lip into his mouth when I came out wearing it and now, he was raking his eyes down my torso and made no effort to hide that he was staring at my exposed breast. “I don’t think navy is your color” He says after a moment
“You liked the dress” I remind him. His hesitation was not about the color. “I like this” I say and he sighs then goes back to sit while I go to the changing room to put on yet another top. I was originally going to try two of them, maybe three. But Nathan kept sending in attendants w
