Few minutes later, we arrived at a boutique pulling up slowly in front of it.

I was surprised wondering what we were doing there, but I didn't bother to ask, perhaps this is the place he wanted me to go with him.

We got down from the car and stepped into the boutique.

The boutique attendants seemed to be familiar with him as they gave us a special attention.

Well I wasn't surprised about that, he was rich and popular, so he certainly deserved that.

He ordered them to take me into the dressing room and get me something nice to wear.

I gaped "but why?" I asked turning to...