"That’s because...you started it..." I pointed out as I turned to pout at him.
I knew that I wanted it, and I probably went very wild at some point while we were doing it but it all started because Hayden started seducing me. I never would have done something like that otherwise.
"It’s your fault. I was also so scared that someone would hear or see us. We would have gotten into so much trouble..." I continued complaining.
With that, Hayden started laughing loudly. That only made me even angrier. What on earth did he find so funny about this? I was so worried and stressed out just thinking that someone might catch us while we were busy having our fun.
"What’s so funny?" I snapped as I glared at him.
"You’re funny..." he replied without a second thought.
"How am I funny?" I demanded to know.
He was the one being so careless and carefree about everything.
"Listen, Malissa. Because our wedding is coming up, the church and all surrounding areas have been booked by the Torex group for the whole week until our wedding is over. No one is allowed to enter unless they have permission. No one is going to walk in on us, ok?" Hayden said before he turned to smile charmingly at me.
What...did he just say?
"Why didn’t you tell me this? You knew all along...Why didn’t you tell me this before?" I demanded to know.
Although I already knew the answer. Once again, I was the victim of his endless teasing and stupid games. Hayden continued laughing as he kept his eyes on the road. It surprised me over and over again, how I couldn’t seem to seriously get mad at him.
...
"Hayden, what about your suit?" I asked.
"It has been brought over already. We have a few changing rooms so you two can change at the same time. Please, follow me this way." the store manager said reassuringly.
"Thank you so much," I quickly thanked her.
"You will need help to put your dress on. I will talk to your organizer so that they can have someone to help you on the actual day," the store manager explained.
I nodded in acknowledgment while feeling grateful for the fact that she seemed to have thought this all through for me already. After a while of waiting, the dress was brought to the changing room and a few staff had to help me get into the dress. To my utter relief, the dress was a perfect fit and I doubt that any changes had to made to the size.
What didn’t feel right with me was how heavy the dress felt when I tried to walk.
"Remember to kick the dress a little forward before you take a step to make sure that you don’t end up stepping on any of the layers..." the manager explained.
"It’s...quite heavy..." I said as I tried to turn to look behind me at the long train and the massive amount of crystal that seemed to have been sewn on.
"I know, dear, but you have to bear with it. We can remove some crystals, but the dress won’t look as impressive..." the manager said sternly.
"Was this what Hayden requested for?" I asked, feeling uncertain.
"Absolutely. You can see how pleased he looked just now," the manager replied confidently.
Right, he did look quite happy with how the dress turned out. Knowing Hayden, he probably would have yelled at the manager if the dress didn’t turn out right.
--To be continued...