Page 33 of Silver Fox's Surprise Baby

She rolls her eyes at me before taking a deep breath and striding toward the doors. When she pulls one open and walks inside, I follow closely behind her, knowing that the saleswomen in these places are sharks.

Sure enough, I watch as the women glance past her at me before looking back at her. Wide grins spread across their faces and the shorter brunette one walks over to us.

“How can I help you today?” she asks, her voice high and breathy.

Kendall scowls before she smiles and shrugs. Her gaze drifts around the room. “Can I just look on my own for a little bit?”

The saleswoman’s smile falters but she nods. “Of course.”

I watch as Kendall makes her way around the room. When she checks price tags, waves of irritation wash over me. I told her that I would buy her whatever she wants. Yet here she is checking the prices on everything.

Following her over to the rack, I take her hand when she tries to grab another price tag. Kendall looks at me, her eyes wide.

“This is all too much, Evan. Even a basic black dress costs three thousand dollars. That’s insane.”

“They’re supposed to be expensive, Kendall. Now, if you aren’t going to pick out some dresses to try on, I’m going to start picking some.”

She scowls at me but takes my warning seriously.

Most of the dresses she pulls are designed to hug her figure. There’s more transparent fabric than opaque.

She is going to be the death of me.

One of the women takes Kendall back to a dressing room. A few seconds later, the saleswoman comes out and heads to the front counter with the other woman.

I hover outside the dressing rooms, looking around at the wide variety of fabric everywhere. Very little of it looks like something Kendall would actually wear.

Inviting her to the gala was a spur of the moment decision. Normally, I would go on my own, but after seeing her topless in the pool I was having a hard time staying away from her.

Hell, I was having a hard time staying away from her before that.

Nothing I do seems to work. I take cold shower after cold shower, fucking my fist just to try and keep myself under control.

It doesn’t work though.

“Evan?” Kendall says softly from inside the dressing room.

“Yes?”

“Can you come help me?” Kendall asks.

I can already feel my cock stiffening with each step I take toward the dressing room. She opens the door for me before closing and locking it.

She turns her back to me, lifting her hair out of the way. She wears a nude dress with a black lace overlay. It hugs her figure to nearly her knees before flaring out. Every inch of her body is on display.

“You look beautiful,” I say as I grab the zipper at the base of her spine.

My fingers trail along the small of her back as my cock throbs. She looks at me in the mirror, her gaze meeting mine. There is fire in her eyes and heat passes between us as I pull her zipper up.

I can hear the bell above the door ding, More people start talking, keeping the saleswomen distracted. Kendall keeps her gaze locked on mine as my hands trail down the curves of her body.

“I don’t know if you’ve tried on any of the other dresses, but this is a winner.”

“Good,” Kendall says, turning this way and that to look at herself. “I think this is the winner then. Help me get out of it?”

I pull down her zipper but before I can step out of the room, her dress is pooling around her feet.

The only thing she’s wearing beneath the dress is a lace thong.

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