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After the spa, we all took a trip to one of the malls owned by House Christiansen. Londyn’s mother and father had this mall build over a decade ago for her and Parys. It contained every high–end fashion store throughout the entire world. Every name brandbel you could think of was in this mall. It also had multiple boutiques so uing designers could sell their work. It had all types of jewelry galleries, sses huts, you name it…this mall had it!
The mall also had two movie theaters and a variety of high–end restaurants and food courts. I’d been to the mall a few times with Joellie, but the one in Kingston isn’t nearly as extravagant. I looked around in amazement as we headed to a clothing store. This morning, Kai had given me a ck card and told me to buy whatever I wanted; but I wasn’t about to overspend.
We ended up going into a store called The Martiest. The store was globally known for it’s high–end designer clothing and shoes. As we walked into the store, a sales manager immediately greeted us
with a smile.
“Lady <i>Christiansen</i>, Lady <i>Marquette</i><i>! </i><i>What </i><i>an </i>honor to have you here today<i>!</i><i>” </i>
She walked up to us smiling brightly as she hugged both Ka and Londyn.
“<i>Thank </i>you for having <i>us </i>Ms. <i>Caleen</i>. This is <i>my </i>friend Jacqueline Lewis and my <i>future </i><i>sister</i>–in–<iw</i>… <i>Grd</i>.”
Ms. Caleen’s eyes widen in shock. She looked over at me inplete surprise.
“Y–Your…so Lord Kai…”
“<i>Has </i>recovered <i>and </i>would like to splurge on his fiancé. <i>He’s </i>not <i>ready </i>to inform <i>the </i>media <i>however</i>, so I hope you understand <i>this </i>information is to remain discreet.”
Ka looked at Ms. Caleen sternly as Jackie pulled out another NDA. Caleen shook her head eagerly
and directed us all to a VIP room.
<i>“</i><i>Ladies</i>, please make yourselvesfortable<i>! </i>I’ll have several staff <i>members </i>here soon to <i>help </i><i>you </i>with your fittings and purchases.”
She gleefully pounced out of the room. I imagine her salesmission is going to be obscene, no wonder she was so joyful. Four young women walked into our VIP suite; Jackie had them all sign
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NDA’s; everyone was so thorough. As they handed us all wine, Ka asked one of the salesclerks for
her assistance.
<i>“</i><i>Lady </i><i>Christiansen</i>, my name <i>is </i><i>Roslyn</i>, it’s <i>an </i><i>honor </i>to <i>serve </i><i>you </i>today<i>. </i><i>How </i><i>can </i><i>I </i><i>be </i><i>of </i><i>assistance</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
“<i>Thank </i>you <i>for </i><i>that </i><i>Roslyn</i><i>! </i><i>I </i><i>was </i>wondering <i>if </i><i>you </i><i>could </i>assist <i>my </i><i>sister</i><i>–</i><i>in</i><i>–</i><iw</i><i>. </i><i>She’d </i><i>like </i><i>to </i><i>buy </i>something <i>‘</i><i>special</i>‘ <i>for </i>her fiancé, <i>any </i><i>suggestions</i><i>?</i><i>” </i>
I blushed heavily as Roslyn smiled warmly. How could they be sofortable with….oh gosh!!!
Rosyln walked over to me as the girls were looking at other items in catalogs.
“Ms….”
<i>“</i><i>Grd</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
“<i>Ms. </i><i>Grd</i><i>, </i><i>it’s </i><i>a </i><i>pleasure </i>to <i>meet </i><i>you</i><i>! </i><i>Would </i><i>you </i><i>mind </i><i>standing </i>for <i>a </i><i>moment</i><i>, </i><i>I’d like </i>to <i>take </i><i>your </i>
<i>measurements</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
I stood up immediately holding my arms out so that Rosyln could measure me. The girls all walked over as she was finishing up my waist.
<i>“</i><i>She’s </i><i>perfect </i><i>right</i><i>!!!</i>”
Londyn beamed as she visibly measured me. Roslyn stood up closing her measuring tape.
<i>“</i><i>She </i><i>is</i><i>! </i><i>She’s </i><i>got </i><i>that </i><i>perfect </i><i>petite </i><i>hourss </i><i>figure</i><i>. </i><i>With </i><i>her </i><i>shape</i>, <i>she’ll </i><i>be </i><i>able </i><i>to </i><i>pull </i><i>just </i><i>about </i><i>anything </i>off…BUT<i>…</i><i>I </i><i>would </i><i>suggest </i><i>always </i><i>going </i><i>the </i><i>shorter </i><i>routes </i><i>in </i><i>terms </i><i>of </i><i>dresses and </i><i>lingerie</i><i>.</i>”
LINGERIE!!!
I knew absolutely nothing about lingerie or even being sexy. Not even in my previous life! Jonathan hated me so much that he never touched me. Over five years married, and I was still a virgin. So, I
had no clue what to do.
“<i>I </i><i>think </i><i>that’s </i><i>best </i><i>too</i><i>. </i><i>Gracie</i><i>…</i><i>how </i><i>tall </i><i>are </i><i>you</i>? <i>About </i>5’3?<i>” </i>
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Both Ka and Londyn were taller me by at least five inches. They both squealed as they hugged me.
“Emmm<i>!!! </i>She’s so <i>tiny</i>! <i>I </i><i>love </i><i>it</i><i>!!!</i><i>” </i>
<i>“</i><i>I </i><i>know </i><i>right</i><i>!! </i><i>It’s </i><i>going </i><i>to </i><i>be </i><i>so </i><i>fun </i><i>dressing </i><i>her</i><i>!!</i><i>” </i>
I could feel my nerves doing a tuck and roll. I had this painful feeling in my gut that Londyn and Ka had found a new doll….me. I looked over at Jackie…a cry for help pleading in my eyes. She looked at my sympathetically before sipping her wine and mouthing,
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