Arielle gave him the sweetest smile before walking into the fitting room with a dress. Five minutes later, Arielle came out, and Vinson was bewitched instantly by the slender figure in front of him.
“Nice dress,” he said.
After that, Arielle strutted her way into the fitting room with another outfit. This time, she came out looking sharp in an all-white suit with a high ponytail, like a capable businesswoman. Vinson excitedly gave her a thumbs-up, and she went back into the room with another outfit.
When the door opened again, a lady with a completely different style stood there, effusing a disparate aura. Arielle had a leather jacket over a black camisole paired with a hiphugging leather skirt. The black stilettos she wore elevated the whole look, and Vinson couldn't keep his eyes off her.
He already knew how attractive Arielle was and that she could carry any look well. That didn't stop him from being impressed, though.
Arielle could tell that Vinson loved that particular look, so she gave a coy smile and went back into the fitting room.
She was almost at her twentieth fitting, yet every piece she wore managed to blow Vinson away.
Argh! It's not working on him'. This is driving me crazy! Why is he still so calm and patient after so many rounds of fitting? This is not right. It can't be! What else can I do? Do I continue with the plan?
Arielle was utterly disheartened.
While she was still cracking her head to get to her parents' aid, Vinson bought everything she tried and requested to have them delivered to their hotel.
“Where else do you wanna go?” Vinson stood next to Arielle and wrapped his hand around her shoulder.
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