"Open up. Let me see it, Bariana."
She took a deep breath before opening the fitting room door and exiting.
"Is it suitable?" She asked a dozen questions.
When he saw her, his smile suddenly disappeared. She was suddenly nervous. Oh hell!
"Is it ugly? Does it not suit me?" She was hyperventilating. "A-Alright, I'm going to get dressed."
Alex's lips parted as he looked at her. "Damn, Bariana. You look beautiful."
Her cheeks were red. "I think you're teasing me, huh."
Alex quickly shook his head. "No. You're beautiful. I'm scared."
She frowned. "Scared?"
"I'm afraid that I will have many rivals."
She tormented the young man. "You have a very flowery tongue, Alex. I don't believe you."
Alex raked a hot and hungry stare over her body. "You're beautiful with that on, but you're even better with no clothes on." He wiggled his eyebrows at her.
She rolled her eyes and closed the door of the fitting room.