~~~Ace's POV~~~

I glanced at my wristwatch and sighed for the umpteenth time. The evening was fast approaching as Charlotte kept making unending selections. Soon, she stepped out of the dressing room with a considerable smile on her face.

“So, how do I look?” She asked twirling around in the yellow dress.

I scoffed out loud, “you've asked that question for a zillion time, and I remembered answering all of them.”

“Those were all different dresses and sure needs different comments on them. This is also different, so I want another comment on it as well.” She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms against her chest.

“Next time, do...