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Mr. Bryant [ 3 ]

Mr.Bryant growls as his phone rings. He picks it up. 

“Yes, tell her to come in, to just give me one minute.” he says and hangs up. 

“Put your clothes on, Looks like you get out of the fancy dinner tonight..Kinsley is back with the dresses already” he says. 

Kinsley walks in right after I’ve zipped my skirt and sat back down , with her two assistants and a rack full of clothes. 

“Holy shi….that was fast” I say. 


Kinsley smiles. “Julien isn’t a man of much patience…so I do my best.” she gives Julien a little smile.

“For you, a man would wait forever.” he takes her hand a kisses the back of it, and I raise a brow. Who is he? I’m so confused. 

“We have so many options! Options i’ve been dying to put on a body like hers!” Kinsley says and Julien smirks. 

“Well  let’s see what we have then.” Julien gestures to the racks covered by black zipped up bags. 

The assistants start to unzip each. 

“No!” I yell and then cover my mouth as they all jump and turn in surprise.

“What is it dear?” Kinsley asks.

“I just….I don’t want him to see…I dont wan’t him to pick it…I want to…”I say. 

He shrugs. “Well yeah, of course you can pick it …with my approval”

I shake my head. “No… I pick it.. With you fucking off somewhere outside your office….and you don’t see it until Friday when you pick me up….with flowers….”

He raises his brow and Kinsley gives a little giggle, then covers her mouth to stiffle it. 

He studies me. “Fine”

I see Kinsley’s eyes widen. 

“Well….” she gives me a little smile and follows Julien to his door and assures him he wont be disappointed. 


I hated almost every single dress I saw. I ended up choosing the simplest of them all. It was an a line shaped,  satin champagne colored off the shoulder dress,  with a daring amount of cleavage due to the way I had to squeeze my breasts into the dress. It was tight to my bodice, and flowed outward at the waist, and went to just above my knees. 

“He won’t like that one” Kinsley screwed her face. 

I shrugged. “I don’t care. I do…and he’s not the one wearing it…I am” I say. 

Kinsley screwed her face into a smile and shook her head.  

“You might get me fired.” she tsked. 

“If he tries to fire you, I’ll cut his dick off” I say and Kinsley and her male assistants holler with laughs.

I giggle. “I will…promise”

“Try one last one….if you don't love it….I’ll let you keep that one” she said with a wide smile. I raised my eyebrow.

“Okay” I said. “One more. that’s it” I said.

She snapped her fingers towards one of the racks. 

“The Vivianne gown” she told her assistants and they both widen their eyes with large smiles. Apparently the name Vivianne excited them. What was this dress?

“Close your eyes” she directed me. 

I laughed. “what?” 

I’m going to dress you with your eyes closed. “I dont want you to see it, until you have it on”

A few minutes later I was dressed and she turned me back toward a mirror on the end of one of the racks.

"Open them" she said.

When I opened my eyes , I took my own breath away. I placed my hand on my stomach. 

"Oh my god" I said, my eyes going up and down the gorgeous gown. It was a sleeveless, wrapped bodice dress, with a one shoulder neckline. 

"Do you like it dear?" Kinsley asked.

I stood there slack jawed and almost choked. 

"Are you kidding, it's beautiful" I replied and turned slightly. The bodice falls into a swirling skirt, that gives that romantic movement with each step you take. The dress is bright, one of the most eye catching things I've ever seen. The majority of the dress appears a vivid yellow, but the sheer overlay fabric has a faded feminine floral, and it's overlaid against a bright gradient backdrop. 

"You look marvelous in it....an absolute marvel" she clasps her hands together excitedly. 

"You've outdone yourself" says one of her assistants. She nods in agreement and walks over to me, she plays with the light, flowing fabric and adjust it, splaying it out again. 

"It's Ralph Lauren..." she says to me. I keep looking at myself and become more comfortable hearing that it's Ralph Lauren. It's a name I'm familiar with. I know it's slightly higher end so I assume the dress can't be that pricey compared to some of the others I saw. 

"So it's not too expensive then?" I ask and look at her and she just smiles. 

"Not at all dear." she smiles and looks into the mirror. 

I reach for the price tag and she grabs my hands. 

"Don't worry about the price, because with this vision..." she gestures towards the mirror. "It's worth every penny Julien is going to pay. And he will NOT be disappointed" she grins proudly. 

"I don't want an overly expensive dress" I tell her. 

"Again.....don't worry about the price darling...Julien would pay double what it's worth to see you looking this beautiful" she smiles and clips the tag from the dress and stuffs it in her pocket.

"It's settled then? This is the dress?" she asks.

I nod and smile at my reflection. "Yes"

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