"Wow! That dress really suits you! The style flatters your figure perfectly. It looks beautiful on you," the shop assistant gushed at Sherry when she came out of the fitting room.
Sherry glanced at her back and found that a large part of it was bare.
But the dress must be designed for people with good figures. Fortunately, she was skinny enough to pull it off.
"Great! I'll take it. Please pack this dress for me and send it to my company." After Sherry said this, she went into the fitting room to change back into her clothes.
Jessie watched not too far away, and she felt extremely jealous.
The dress Sherry picked was beautiful and alluring, besides that, it highlighted all of her best features.
If Sherry went to Steve's party in that dress, she would surely catch everyone's attention and all the men would desire her.
Jessie had to make sure that such a thing wouldn't happen.
Since Jessie was a regular customer of this shop, she asked the assistant to come close and whispered into her ear. The assistant was flustered, but Jessie glared at her and offered her some money. The assistant was reluctant but eventually agreed.
After work, just before she was about to leave the company's building, Sherry saw Jeremy's car parked outside again.
She stopped to peer outside through the side door when she saw Jeremy walking straight towards her.
He wore a black shirt and a pair of sunglasses. The two buttons on his neckline were undone, exposing his bronze rippled chest. The golden sun shone on his silhouette and he looked like something straight out of a magazine.
Sherry was just about to run away when he rushed, caught up to her and grabbed her hand.
"Where are you going?" Jeremy pulled her arm and sternly said, "Follow me home."
Sherry immediately shoved him away and tried to keep her distance. "Don't put your hands on me. I'll go back home with you, a
harshly and Sherry leaned forward from inertia.
They were still a short distance away from home. There weren't many cars around but there were a few pedestrians who were walking around on the street. Sherry wondered why he stopped the car and mumbled with discontent, "We're not home yet... What are you doing?"
She heard a scratching sound and turned her head. Jeremy had pulled his seat backward and reached his hand out to unbuckle her seatbelt.
"I..." She wanted to say more but out of nowhere Jeremy reached his arms out and put his hands on her waist and lifted her up.
She swiftly lowered her head in order to avoid hitting the roof of the car. Jeremy easily lifted her up from the passenger seat and Sherry was now wrapped tightly in his arms.
"What are you doing?" she shouted.
He put her hands on her chin and held her face up and gave her a deep, passionate kiss.
"Are you insane?!" Sherry forcefully pushed him away and panted heavily.
"Stubborn woman."
He kissed and sucked on her neck, leaving marks all over her neck and shoulders.
"You... Stop this!" she shouted but he couldn't hear her as he was caught up with affection.
'She is such a hard headed woman,' he thought to himself, wondering how long Sherry could keep this up.