Sarah Johnson
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She was about to go on admiring the clothes in her hands when her eyes met the wall clock. "Goddamn it… I have so little time to freshen up and dress up," Joanna muttered as she threw the shopping bag on the bed. She hurried to the grey wardrobe, pulled it open and among all the clothes there she bent and picked a white towel that had the word ANNA on it. Within five minutes Joanna was inside the bathroom under the flowing shower. The sensation of the warm water against her delicate skin felt so…-
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At the jewellery shop, Joanna for fear of what Amos might do refused to leave his side. He had already scared her with his shopping prowess at the boutique, her poor heart won't be able to take another shock from him. "Wrap up that for us," Amos pointed at a pearl bracelet inside the glass display showcase. "No… no… no," Joanna waved her hands at the lady in a blue shirt who was about to take out the bracelet from its showcase glass. "He was just kidding," Joanna added. "I wasn't…,"…
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"You are so damn correct about that," Amos asserted standing up from the couch. "We were born to be the best among millions of people, and this makes us a perfect match…," "I quite agree with the first part of your sentence but I don't know about us being a perfect match," replied Joanna. Just like the previous time she started approaching the fitting room before he could get to her. "She is hell-bent on running away from me. She is one interesting lady. I wonder for how long she thinks she can…
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He bent slightly and brought his mouth very close to her right ear. "Do you want only my compliments or… do you prefer it with teases as an appetizer?" He asked flirtatiously, making Joanna's head hazy with his sexually provocative words. As if that wasn't enough, he licked her sensitive earlobe causing Joanna to clutch his sleeve. A sly smile appeared on his handsome face witnessing her reaction. "You don't only look beautiful but ravishing," He complimented, his sly smile not leaving his…
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"What was that?" Amos asked with widened eyes. Just like other customers, he hurried to see what had happened. Getting to the top of the lift he was dumbfounded to see the once proud woman sprawl on the white tiled floor. Her legs were twisted to the back and her neck sideways. Her shopping bags that had fallen from her hands littered the floor. Two sales representatives on the second floor ran to the woman's aide. "What the hell happened?" Amos muttered to himself as he stared in the direction he…
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He turned back to look at the handbags screaming for him to purchase them. "If you don't want me to think that all of my years of hard work was in vain then no more arguments ok," He concluded seriously. When she didn't say a word against his choices anymore, he took her silence for consent. "Get them all wrapped up," Amos said to the sales representative. He led his woman to the shoe section afterwards. Other customers that didn't notice their presence before started to notice them after the large…
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Amos lifted his hand and touched her right cheek. "I would have really loved to say the words you want to hear… but sorry to disappoint you, Girlfriend," Amos asserted as he playfully pulled her cheeks. Even the sales representative standing by his side was more astonished than Joanna. Her widened eyes fixated on Amos' face was enough evidence of her astonishment. Ever since she started working here, no matter how rich the socialites have bragged to be, never has any one of them bought such a…
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Amos composed himself when he noticed that the lady was waiting for his reply. "Actually, my girlfriend was just telling me how much she loves the clothes…," Joanna nudged him hard by the side making him unable to finish his sentence. "Are you ok?" The sales representative asked. Too bad she was a human and couldn't hear what on Earth they had been whispering to each other. "I am fine… she tends to act a bit aggressive when she is over-excited," Amos smiled in between his teeth. He ignored her…
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Despite Joanna's nudge he still went ahead to speak his mind. "The clothes were just fine, there is nos need to be picky…," "Maybe you found them ok but not to me," Amos replied looking at her face. "Those clothes have been selected and rejected by them," Amos said, tilting his head and looking in the direction of the women sneaking glances at them. "My woman is not a dumpster, she deserves nothing but the absolute best. Nothing lesser than the best is befitting for her," Amos left Joanna…
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He made sure she was staring into his eyeballs. "You look very beautiful to let a frown appear on your face. Leave the scolding to me. I will do it… but after we go on our date," Amos smiled at her. He couldn't take his eyes off her. Joanna rolled her eyes. She pushed his hand away from her face. "There is no need to pretend because I know that you love the fact that he praises you. You can go ahead and brag and even laugh as much as you want…," "How did you know that I am about to die of…
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