Thread: The Shopping Trip (Crystalia and Blueflame451)

Emily was still confused and supposed she might have to try them both on which would take more time. She wished her best friend was there to help her. She was so distracted by what she was doing, she jumped when she heard the voice, her fair cheek tinging with pink which brought out some of her lighter freckles as her gaze caught sight of the guy behind her in the mirror. Oh! She exclaimed, through parted lips in surprise. I dont normally go for black, she admitted softly. Her pulse was jumping, she was quite taken by surprise and didnt know what she should do when the guy seemed to take control. Her eyes were wide when his hands went places where no one else ever had touched and the color on her cheek increased when she felt embarrassed at her reaction. After all, he was being professional and she could see that he was trying to assist her with making a purchase. She did like how the dress looked and could almost imagine the expression on her best friends face when she wore something so different from her normal choices. She was a bit uncertain though, was this normal for someone to do when working with a customer? She had no real idea and she didnt know whether she should say something or not. Her gaze was locked on the mirror, was this common? Uncertainty left her with little resistance as he tilted her shoulders and when he spoke of her trying it on she tried to find her voice, I Her pulse racing, she let herself be led toward the changing stalls though she couldnt stop herself from blushing. I suppose it couldnt hurt. She was silent for a moment until they reached the curtained changing stalls and she spoke again, her tone soft and sincere, I am desperate to find the perfect dress for my schools winter formal. She prepared to step away and into the changing stall on her own, completely unaware of what she had gotten herself into when she had entered this shop, turning she gave a shy and innocent smile, Thank you, then blushing again she ducked her head starting to turn toward the stall. With a deep breath, she went inside and stripped down to her strapless bra and panties, before taking the dress and fidgeting with it. At first it had taken her a while to figure out the easiest way to get it on but finally she had her arm through the single strap and she had begun to pull it down over her breasts. She was breathing heavy, straining, sounds of her struggle probably easily heard as she tried to get the dress settled over her large breasts and each piece down over her hips. By the time it was in place as best as she could get it, her eyes were watering because she could already tell that it wasnt a right fit and she was going to have a struggle on her hands getting it off. Not to mention, to see whether the style was one she would like she would have to step out of the changing stall because there was only a single mirror, rather than full length mirrors like those that could be used outside of the changing area. With a sigh, Em folded the clothes she had taken off and covered her purse with them, placing her shoes on top of them before stepping barefoot out of the changing stall to step over to the closest full length mirror, turning to glance this way and that, she knew that even without her bra the dress wouldnt have fit any easier.