"What's wrong with my clothes again?" I question out loud for the hundredth time, feeling somewhat insulted.

"Nothing Nora. Just hurry up." Calls out Alexander, his groaning audible.

"Yeah yeah." I say huffing and emerging from the changing stall once again.

All day, ever since I stepped foot into the boutique I was forced into multiple arrays of clothing.

Apparently not only did my work clothes not suffice but neither did my everyday and formal event clothes either.

Glancing at the lilac and mauve painted walls and the cream plush seats in front of the changing rooms, I pretend like I do not feel Alexander's and Stella's eyes roaming my body.

Out of the corner of my eye I see Alexander motion for me to do a little twirl which I do so.

Even after so many clothe changes, I still feel like a insect under a microscope being examined.

"Her butt looks great in that." musses Stella.

"That is exactly what I was thinking." responds back Alexander, straight faced and completely serious.

Blushing lightly I turn back around only to find Alexander now staring at my chest.

"Yeah no." He voices out.

"Why not?" questions a mournful Stella.

She's probably as tired out as I am.

I don't even know what time it is.

We could have been going at it for hours.

That sounded so wrong, I think to myself.

I had well technically Alexander had, bought me loads of clothing and I was ordered to throw out my old stuff, or anything which I didn't like.

I didn't know whether I should be incredibly thankful or embarrassed about the whole ordeal.

I mean who doesn't want a brand new wardrobe?

I am snapped out of my thoughts by a still serious looking Alexander.

"It shows too much cleavage," he says not lifting his eyes from my chest.

What if I want to flaunt my cleavage?

I had tried numerous times to put in my input but neither of them listened to my likes nor dislikes.

So instead I resorted to making fun of them in my head.

Real mature, I know.

The two siblings were incredibly alike, more than they liked to admit.

In the two hours or so that I have been here all they have been doing is bickering back and forth and goading each other on but I could also tell that they were incredibly close and cared for each other.

You could tell from the look in their eyes.

"Babe I'm back," hollers a voice from the front of the store.

The voice floats through the room as Stella's eyes light up.

A woman in her mid twenties appears in the small room with us.

Her dark skin creating an alluring contrast with her beautiful green eyes and light brown hair.

Stella goes over to her and gives her a peck on the cheek as Alexander hugs her.

I just stand in the corner and wave awkwardly at the newcomer.

"Alexander just brought Nora here so that we could give her a makeover." says Stella cheerfully.

"Oh so this is Nora. She really is beautiful," compliments the girl in front of me.

I just blush once again and awkwardly shake hands with her.

"I'm Abby", the woman says smiling "Stella's fiancée."

I greet the woman and am about to move to hug her back when Stella throws another dress at me motioning me into the dressing room once more.

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Heading into the office in my brand new clothes, I ignore all the looks I get from the other people in the office as we have both arrived here together and late at that, and just thank Alexander once more for him buying me the clothes.

He wouldn't even allow me to split the bill.

Though I am secretly glad because it cost more than my entire months salary.

I still felt somewhat bad though and almost as if I was using him for his money.

Entering into his office I voice my concerns but he just merely brushes me off.

"I was the one who took you out and bought you clothes. Don't stress about it, and if you still feel weird about it just think of it as a thank you for looking after me, he says smugly.

Just as I am about to open my mouth he cuts me off.

"And I'm completely fine. It was just a one time thing" he says.

"Now head off to your desk, or I may have to spank you for lagging off at work" he says with a wicked smirk on his lips.

Blushing profusely I scurry out the door, ignoring Alexander's laughter.

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Sitting with Candice at lunch she admires my outfit and swallows her food before saying, "nice outfit".

"Thanks." I say back, sitting down at the table.

"Alexander bought me it. And basically my whole wardrobe."

Candice just stares at me, open mouthed.

"He what?" she questions, disbelieving.

"Yup" I say back nodding.

I decided not to tell her the whole me staying over at Alexander's house and sleeping in the same bed as him.

It's not that I don't trust her, I just didn't feel comfortable sharing the whole thing with her.

It felt somewhat intimate to me.

"I can't believe you have a sugar daddy. It's not fair, you need to share."

Choking on my drink, I look up at her through wide eyes.

"He is not my sugar daddy," I squeal in disbelief.

"Oh yes he is," she says giggling "he must totally be head over heels for you, you know if he's buying you everything" she says thoughtful.

"It's not just that" I say continuing.

"Well go on, don't leave me in suspense." She says leaning on the edge of her seat, literally.

"Well he took me to his sisters boutique-"

"Holy shit I've always wanted to go there. It costs way more than my pay check though, honestly. Freaking rich people."

Smirking a little I continue, "well when we both went in and met his sister, Stella, she already seemed to know me." I continue further on with how she met me and then her fiancée Abby as well.

"Oh my gosh, he told his family about you. I was right, he totally does have the hots for you." says Candice almost triumphantly.

I just roll my eyes at her and open my mouth to say something when she cuts me off.

"I totally ship you guys".

I just laugh and roll my eyes once more at my crazy friend.

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