*Ricky*
I had my doubts about Rebecka being friends with Elizabeth. I didn't think Elizabeth would even go for it. But when she walked through the door today in the dress I bought her I couldn't help but stare. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I need her to be mine. The dark purple fits her good. It was definitely a good choice. She has long dark brown hair. Not straight, but not curly. More wavy. It almost touches her ass when she has it down. Her eyes change color I've noticed. Brown and green. Most of the time they're a beautiful brown color I but you can tell when she's really happy because they start to turn green. Like a hazel color. I've never seen a woman so beautiful in my life. Then wearing the dress I bought her, makes it even worse for me. I just want to grab her and hold her. Make her mine all night long. That's all I can think about now. I'm supposed to be doing a business trip but the only thing on my mind is Elizabeth in her purple dress. No, not in it. Me taking her out of it. Putting her on my bed and making her scream. I just want to turn around and go back to her. How did Rebecka get her to wear the dress to my house? Elizabeth said she was bringing it back and never wanted to see me again. I knew that wasn't going to happen but I figured she'd at least bring the dress back. Now I need to know what stopped her and why she's at my house.
*Elizabeth*
A couple hours passed by while we were sitting by the pool. Neither of us actually went in. Just sat in the lawn chairs next to it, which was still nice. We talked a little and got to know each other a little better, like our favorite things and other random stuff. We decided to go get changed and leave before the men got back. Rebecka wanted to go shopping before we went to get the kids and to my house. There were so many nice stores, my favorite was this dress store. Probably the one Ricky got my dress from. There were a lot of almost the same style. The one lady that worked there also kept staring at me and my dress, she saw me walk in with it on so I know she doesn't think I stole it. She must have been here when Ricky bought it and noticed it. I've realized most of the women on the upper side want to be with Ricky and would do anything for his attention. I can kind of understand why, but also I don't understand at the same time. I mean, he's gorgeous, mysterious and just sexy but damn every girl? I don't know if I could actually be with someone that every girl around me wants. It would make me completely crazy. I also feel a little jealous at the thought of him even being with someone else. Which is crazy because I'm freaking married! Why am I even jealous just THINKING about him with another woman?! He should be able to be with whomever he wants because he is not mine! Rebecka picks out this long slim black dress. It's absolutely beautiful. It has thin straps and the front is v shaped so it would show her breasts when she wore it. It wasn't like the princess type dresses I usually see her in.
"I have to have this!" She screeches. "It's just absolutely stunning and I can wear this out anywhere." She looks at me with excitement showing me the dress.
"It really is gorgeous. Especially if you find a date." I wink as I say it kind of teasing her. She laughs it off and carries it around with us while we look at other dresses.
"You know, they have girl dresses too. Possibly one that could fit your daughter." She smiles and looks at me. "Let her feel like a princess. It's every little girl's dream. I'll buy it!" I sigh and say okay, so we go over to the little girl section. Rebecka is right, my daughter, Lillith would love to wear a princess dress. Rebecka asks her size so I tell her, she does better shopping for these types of dresses anyway. Besides, she is paying for it. She picks out this pink dress with all types of sequins and sparkles. Lillith would definitely feel like a princess in that. I nod my head in agreement.
"It's perfect, she'd feel like a real princess." I say with a smile.
"Okay so now for your son. We can't get Lillith a dress and not get Elijah something." She didn't even look for my agreement this time. She said it and walked towards the little boys tuxedo section. She's right though. I can't get something for one kid and not the other. One can feel like a princess and one can feel like a prince. She picks out a tuxedo that is black and white like most men wear. Then picks a pink flower for the pocket. The same color as Lillith's dress. I was guessing to match, so they could wear them together. She shows me and I smile and nod. When we get up to the cash register to pay the same woman Is still staring at me. Except, Rebecka catches her.
"Gorgeous isn't she?" She says to the lady. I turned and looked because I was too busy looking at everything else rather than the lady that kept staring. Her face got bright red and her view went from me to the clothes she was ringing out for Rebecka.
"Rebecka." I say with embarrassment. Oh no, please do not start a fight with the store clerk. I know she can't ever hold her tongue but we're in a damn store.
"No need to worry darlin, I'm not doing anything. The lady was staring at you so I figured we'd admire you outloud and together." She says with a smile looking at me, then turns to the clerk. "I mean, you didn't even notice when I came up to the counter because you were too busy staring at my friend here. She could be a model right? No. A queen. She looks like a damn queen. Especially in that dress. You know my brother actually picked it out. You probably know him. Ricky?"
Why is she being like this. Does she already know the clerk? Clearly she knows the lady knows her brother. Or is Ricky just that known. The clerk didn't even look at her. All she said was she was sorry, and was just admiring the dress that she didn't want any trouble. Rebecka just smiled and gave her the card to pay. The woman boxed the clothes and handed them to us and we went on our way. We got into the car and I asked Rebecka why she was so mean to the cashier, all she said was her brother runs the business as she smiled. So he owns the dress company? The lady just must have recognized the dress. It's only a few days old out of the store. It's still not time to get the kids so we run to the market to get what I need for dinner and go back to my house.
"What if I bought dinner?" Rebecka says as we're sitting at my table waiting for it to be time to leave.
"Well considering you wouldn't take my money that I owed you from the market, I'd say you technically just did" I reply in a sarcastic tone. I knew what she meant but she just spent so much on us and I don't like it.
"No silly, I mean what if we wait for Ben and the kids to get home and we all go out? Does Ben have a tux? We can go to a really nice restaurant and it will be my treat. I really like having you as a friend around. I feel like I can trust you." She kind of said it in a whiny voice. I really don't want to go because I don't want her to spend that much on us, but now that she really wants us to go I would feel guilty saying no.
"Well, let me see when Ben gets home if he would care about going out. Okay?" I replied. My only hope is Ben saying no. But if he wants to go somewhere nice for once, I'm not going to change his mind. I won't tell him I don't want to go. Just that Rebecka wants to take us all somewhere.
"I'm pretty sure he does have a tux though. He uses it for work when he has a meeting or he has it for special occasions." She claps her hands as soon as I said that and screeched yay. She was so excited I would feel so bad telling her we can't go. At this point I don't want to disappoint her. I just don't like the fact she's paid so much already that she is going to pay for more.