Chapter 63 - 63 (1/2)

I laughed at how much that sounded like Reed. ”Okay, thank you. Be sure to let him know that you are well within the hour range.”

I accepted the package and set it down on the couch after adding a few dollars from me to that tip. He thanked me profusely then left me to tear open the box and reveal a beautiful green skintight dress that probably stopped about midway down my thigh. Underneath it was just one lacy thong in bright red and a set of ‘fuck me' heels that I would never have otherwise tried to walk in, although, I knew better than to complain about them to Reed.

So instead, I called Reed to thank him.

”It's not a problem, little one. I like picking out your clothes you know I've been wanting to,” Reed said his tone purring with satisfaction at my gratitude.

”I know that. I'm just curious as to how you knew I was going tonight and why would you pick out my clothes when you aren't even going to be able to see them.”

”Jordan called and asked my permission to take you as you should have done,” he said warningly.

”I'm sorry, Sir. You're right. I just got really excited and I forgot. I'm not used to all of this yet,” I apologize immediately.

”I understand, Mia. Instead of saying you're in trouble, I'm going to say don't do it again. As for the clothes, it's a lot better than what you wore the last time. Not to mention, after everything that had happened I wasn't even sure if you'd kept the clothes you bought. I wouldn't have been surprised with how mad you were if you had burned them,” he said with a teasing laugh.

I smiled. ”I didn't, Sir. But I like this one better and if it'll please you to know I'm wearing this, then I will.”

”Good, girl,” he praised me.

We hung up and I rushed to my room and changed fast.

The green dress looked amazing on me as I'm sure Reed was aware it would. It brought out the red in my hair and made my skin glow and the bodice clung to my breasts and every curve. There was no way I could have worn a bra even if he had left one for me seeing as the back dipped so low that I was sure you could see the top of the thong that I wore.

I did my hair and makeup in record time and was sitting on the couch waiting anxiously for Lizzie and Jordan to come pick me up. I jumped up and began pacing when they didn't show up in ten minutes.

By twenty minutes I had begun rearranging the movies on the shelves in alphabetical order and I was at H when I heard a knock on my door. I hurried to answer finding Master Jordan on the other side, looking way too handsome for his own good, with Lizzie by his side who looked gorgeous as always.

Her dress was a bright red which complimented her blond hair to its fullest was a lot more scandalous than mine. It had a short skirt that stopped at her upper thighs and only two pieces of fabric to come up and cover her breasts, then wrapped around her neck leaving both her sides and most of her stomach bare.