Heroin Love

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at her. She can't afford to shop here." the pretentious attitude was obvious.
    "Well I can and she's with me." Pointing at another sales associate "Come here. I'll give you the commission. We need a whole new wardrobe. Price is no object." I flashed a smirk at the brunette sales associate "Now don't you feel like an asshole."
    Rachael looked as if I was her knight in shining armor.
    Grabbing my arm she pulled me closer and whispered "Your sexy when you get all bossy. I can't wait to get you home."
    Letting out a small chuckle I gently slapped her ass and followed the associate to our fitting area.
    The lady unrolled a ruler that she removed from her pocket. The measurements only took a her a second "I'll be right back with some choices." She left the fitting area.
    Rachael turned to me "I don't feel comfortable here. This isn't my scene." She confessed. 
    "Oh come on. Your going to look beautiful, I promise." Trying to keep her excited. And just in that instance the fitting room turned into a carousel of clothes. Several people walked in with their hands full, hanging up dress after dress with matching lingerie.
    "Okay, lets get started. We have a lot of work to do." The sales associate informed us with a big smile.
    The manager of Venzi's comes in and leans into my ear "I know you said price is no object. But how much are looking to spend sir? Will it be an abusive amount or really offensive?"
    I smirked at his ridiculous remark "If only your registers could count that high."
    His excited response was hysterical, he became flustered and wanted to make sure we where comfortable "Oh okay...do you need anything? Tea? Coffee? Espresso?"
    "What a generous offer," I remark with dry sarcasm. "I'll take a Macallan '28 on the rocks, and she'll take a Cheval Blanc '47."
    The manager's face dropped in regret "Uhh, I am sorry sir we don't stock alcohol here."
    I started to get out of my chair "That's all right we will just go and..."
    "No no no no, sit sit." The manager insisted "It would be my pleasure to go hunt some down for you. I will be back shortly." 
    I laughed to myself under my breath "That's rather kind of you."
    "Okay now I need you to get down to your bra and panties" The associate instructed.
    Rachael slowly unbuttoned her pants revealing her perfect firm ass laced in black and white floral design boy shorts. A small ribbon was stitched on both sides, it was simple yet sexy. My hand rose up to my mouth and I began biting down on my golden wedding band to resist myself. A fierce desire to bend her over this bench and fuck her filled me. Rachael looked back over her shoulder at me with a seductive gaze. Opening her mouth into an O shape and pressing her tongue against the side of her cheek repetitively, I knew she wanted the same thing.
    "Would you excuse us for second," I demanded.
    The sales associate began to leave us, when Rachael spoke up "No no, Kev. I want to try these clothes on before we have to leave." She said in a mocking manner.
    "You just love toying with me, don't you?" The mixture of desire and anger consumed me. "I will just wait out here then," and I left.
    As I left to roam the showroom the manager runs back through the door "Is everything alright sir?" Handing me my glass of Macallan.
    "Yeah, never better."
    "Glad to hear it," he exclaimed in a high pitch tone. " I'll go give the lady her wine."
    Rachael revealed herself from behind the off-white curtain that separated her room. Wearing a black short sleeved seamless mini dress, the low cut front revealed portions of her breasts. Rachael did a slow turn showing off the open cut back.
    "Heaven just sent me an angel," I whispered under my breath. I stood in shock my fist clenching with irritability.
    "So what do you think?" Rachael impatiently asked.
    "You look angelic.."
    Rachael began to blush but with her usual cocky attitude "You bet I do." She gave me a final twirl as she went back into the fitting area.
    I slightly opened the curtain "Rachael I have

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