Marina’s POV
While I was inside the dressing room being measured, I heard Declan on the phone. He seemed like he was in a panic. The older woman had just finished measuring me. “Well, the bright side is you’re still a 34. We don’t carry the cup size j but that doesn’t mean we can’t find you some that are in the next few sizes up to get an idea of what would look good on you.”
I was flabbergasted. “You can do that?”
“Of course. If you go up in band size you go down in cup size. Didn’t anyone tell you that?”
“No, then can I get a different band size?”
“Are you sure?”
“No.”
I then heard Declan practically upset, “She’s in the lingerie department. That wouldn’t be wise.”
I knew who he was talking to. I waved the woman off to get some that she thought would look nice on me. I poked my h
