Alright, if you want it off, I'll have it off.
A sly smile appeared on Fabian's face as he approached Hannah.
Hannah nodded, satisfied. She was going to have so much fun, between drinking wine, bullying Fabian, and having her fantasies.
Seeing how obedient Fabian was, Hannah turned her back towards him and motioned for him to unzip her dress.
The sound that Hannah heard roused her suspicions. Was that ripping? She reached behind and felt around her back. Her dress was torn!
Fabian had ripped Hannah's wedding dress wide open. With a grin, he said, "Okay, you can take it off now!"
"F*ck! You actually tore my wedding dress?
Alright, I've got a bone to pick, mister." Hannah rushed towards Fabian in a huff.
But before reaching Fabian, Hannah stopped.
Wait, this is a dream, right? It's no big deal. So what if it's torn? Everything will be back to normal when I wake up anyway.
"Fine, I'll let it slide. But if you misbehave, you're done for!" Hannah had an imperious air about her, almost as if her forgiveness was doing him a big favor.
Without stopping to see Fabian's reaction, she slipped out of her wedding dress. Hannah had been feeling uncomfortable and had wanted to remove her dress during the wedding. However, Fabian's arrival had sent her mind into a flurry, and her momentary discomfort was forgotten.
"Honestly, you're incorrigible. You're still so domineering and rude even in my dreams.”
This silly girl is interesting.
Fabian looked at Hannah, who seemed to assume that she was still dreaming. He then decided to see what other shenanigans she would engage in if left to her own devices.
Hannah moved about the room clumsily, struggling to remove her wedding dress. She managed to wrestle the sleeves off before finally collapsing on the bed to shimmy out of her dress slowly.
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