There, Bettie shed her own attire and stepped onto the pedestal before the mirror, allowing the sales associate to expertly drpe the gown over her frame and secure the corsets laces at the back.
Miss Ramirez, you truly have an excellent eye. This gown complements you flawlessly! the sales associate complimented upon seeing Betties reflection.
The gown, a breathtaking vision in form-fitting mermaid style, hugged Betties curves with grace and elegance. Its asymmetrical hem, swept to reveal her right calf, showcasing her fair skin and smooth Lines with every movement.
Caught in the spell of her own reflection, Bettie couldnt resist stealing a few extra glances at herself in the mirror. The gown had captured her heart completely.
Ill draw the curtain back so your fianc can have a look, the sales associate suggested.
Okay.
As the curtain parted, revealing Lance seated on a nearby sofa, the sales associates voice rang out, Sir, Miss Ramirez is ready for you to see. She looks absolutely stunning.
As the curtain was pulled back, Lance rose from his seat and crossed the room, his eyes locked on Bettie. He swallowed hard, the sight of her momentarily robbing him of speech.
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The image of Bettie in a wedding dress was a scene he had envisioned countless times in his dreams. Yet, experiencing it in the flesh left him with a surreal sensation, as if stepping into a dream.
Bettie twirled, the dress fluttering gracefully, as her lips pressed together in a shy smile and she awaited Lances verdict. Do you like it?
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Judging by the warmth that radiated from his eyes, the answer seemed abundantly clear.
Lost momentarily in the spell of her beauty, Lance shook himself back to the present moment, a thoughtful furrow creasing his brow. It feels Like somethings missing
With a discerning gaze, he surveyed her from head to toe before turning to the sales associate. Do you have any high heels?
One moment.
After confirming Betties shoe size, the sales associate swiftly retrieved a pair of matching high heels, presenting them to Lance with a polite nod. Lance took them from the sales associates hands, saying, Allow me.
With purposeful strides, he approached the pedestal and knelt on one knee.
I can manage, really, Bettie interjected quickly, realizing his intention.
But Lance seemed undeterred by her protest and gently took hold of her ankle in one hand, the shoe in the other. Just lift a little, he instructed softly.
Though Bettie felt a surge of warmth from his touch, an instinctual urge to withdraw momentarily flickered within her. Despite this, she remained still as he deftly slipped the shoe onto her foot in a swift motion.
Biting her lip, Bettie reluctantly complied when he reached for her other foot, lifting it obediently as he slipped on the second shoe.
After stepping back to admire Bettie, Lances gaze intensified, his deep eyes ablaze with a fiery passion. Much better.
Lance wished they were getting married right then and there.
Officially married.
After their excursion to rent the wedding outfits, they indulged in a dinner out and then embarked on an errand to gather kitchen essentials.