Kassandra walked out of the fitting room, ignoring the clear cursed words Serena flung at her. She observed her surroundings. The stalker was nowhere to be seen. Thankfully. But as she turned around to look back at her defiant kitten, she realized that he was hiding behind a tall shelf, still looking towards her.
She was tempted to just go to him and punch him straight in the face right now. “Serena. Pay for that lingerie and the black dress and let’s go.” Serena grumbled as she hopped into her jeans, zipping it up. She picked up the shopping bags and Kassandra slid her hand around her waist, directing her to the cashier.
The man behind the cashier scanned the items and then paused, slightly raising the lacy bra, “Ma’am, I believe this is a two piece set. You might be missing—" Serena r
