Selling My Virginity (Selling My Virginity)
Season 2:35. Wedding dresses.
Beverly Wedding Dress, boutique wedding dress.
Daniel got out of the car while holding a beautiful woman. Freeya swallowed her saliva and trembled to feel the tight grip of Daniel's hand.
“Yes God, have I really fallen in love with her?” inner Freeya.
Daniel takes Freeya with him without hesitation, because he thinks Freeya will also be his wife. Inside the Boutique they were greeted by three female servants kindly.
“Welcome, Mr. Daniel.”
“Prepare everything I've ordered beforehand.”
“Good, Sir. Please..”
The waiter escorted Daniel and Freeya to a room, which read VVIP on the door. Freeya's chest was pounding very fast. Now his hands feel wet, and cold.
“Do we want to choose a wedding dress?”
“I've prepared it, you don't have to worry.”
Freeya simply obeyed Daniel's orders, leading him into the room. The smell of lavender is slightly stinging, purple wall paint blends white, and a heart-shaped sofa in the middle of the room facing a red curtain.
“Do your best,” Daniel told the waiter. He let go of Freeya's hand and walked towards the sofa. Sitting leisurely while staring at the screen of his phone.
The waiter took Freeya behind the red curtain. Not long after that Assistant Dion came, carrying a bouquet of red roses.
“This is it Sir, the flower you ordered.” Give the flowers to Daniel.
“Thank you, now you just wait in the car.”
About twenty minutes he waited, finally the servant had finished preparing Freeya. Freeya stood in front of the red curtain that was still closed. Her eyes were slightly glazed, after seeing her appearance in the mirror. Never imagined by her, if she would wear a wedding dress as beautiful as this.
The shape of her body that makes the dress look very beautiful and fitting on her body. With the front closed and the back open at the waist, it showed clear smooth white skin. Natural makeup and hair in the loop show his tie neck. Not to forget she was wearing a head covering that matched the dress.
The curtains are open. Daniel held his head up. His bead of sharpened eyes stared at the entirety of Freeya. Beautiful and stunning. Daniel did not blink and could not speak. In a few moments he woke up and immediately turned his red face away.
“What do you think?”
“Cantics .. I don't mean you're pretty good wearing that dress.”
Freeya smiled at the manner of Daniel, who was speaking stammeringly. He knew that right now Daniel was mesmerized by his performance.
“After this? Where are we going?”
Drrt drrt!
Daniel reached into his pocket and hinted Freeya to shut up. He also raised the call. I don't know what he was talking about on the phone. Freeya looked pouted and grumbled in annoyance.
“He asked me to shut up!”
After receiving the call, Daniel looked back at Freeya. “Why is it like that?”
“Nothing,” replied Freeya ketus while turning her face away.
“Already, then I'll wait in the car. I have something to say to Dion.”
Daniel leaves Freeya with the servant. Freeya was getting upset and angry. He was disappointed by Daniel's seemingly unconcerned attitude towards her.