Lilyan found six more tops and four more pairs of pants. She also got two skirts at Zayd's suggestion. The skirts that were currently in style were a little too short for her liking, but she found thigh-high stockings to wear with them. With her ten “incomplete” outfits chosen, she informed her new bottomless wallet that she had found everything she wanted to get.
“Alright,” Zayd smirked, “Let's go try everything on, then.” Her eyes widened as he gestured toward the fitting room area. Picking out clothes in front of him had already made her feel self-conscious. Surely he didn't expect her to put on some sort of fashion show montage. She shook the ridiculous thought from her mind and allowed him to lead her to the back of the store where a woman was working.
The lady stood behind a counte
