VINCENT'S P.O.V
I watched the red dress hanging on the mannequin. It was a satin dress with the back completely off, and in place of it was a series of strings crossing over each other.
"Alpha, would you like this one?"
I bit down on my lips, my eyes thinning. I would take it for Jordan, but I would hate for any other man to see it on her. It would cause unnecessary bloodshed.
I swallowed. "Put it in a different box."
She nodded. "Is there anything else you need?"
"Is there anything else a woman needs?"
"Well, shoes, necklaces... jewellery in general."
I nodded. Necklaces. I should get her a necklace. Lay my claim on that pretty neck. Kiss under it and make her moan my name.
I shook my head, then turned to the attendant. "Let's pick the shoes first."
She nodded and led the way
