The Closet *Mature Content *

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It's a huge room with cudboards after cudboards of clothes, shoes, bags, you name it- it was there! She could see big brands in there like Valentino, Dior, Versace, Armani, Prada aswell as some gorgeous items that were of his own design the material soft and luxurious to the touch.
Looking around she notices one section had a gorgeous pink chair in front of a grey make up table and a large mirror on the wall.

"This is for........me?" She asks gingerly

"Of course, your going to be here for a while and need something more to wear than Matt's shirt"

"Even though you look damn sexy in it" smirked Matt pulling her in for a kiss, his soft lips brushed against hers in the most sensual way his warm lips fiery and passionate send bolts of electricity down her spine her mind tells her to pull away but her body is in defiance and craves their touch. 

She can feel heat pooling at her core as Henry's hand brushes against her skin from behind her. He pulls away leaving her flushed and wanting more

How can they make me wet with just a kiss?

She doesn't know if her p***y can take much more of this torture! She tries squeezing her thighs together to control herself from ripping their shirts off there and then but it does no good. She's soaked down there.

She composes herself enough to start looking around the room properly as Will gets out different pieces and trying to match them up with other bits to make an outfit, Will is talking to her while holding up different types of garments to gage her reaction and it doesn't take him long to figure out her own personal style and favourite colours so then begins to match up different items together, dresses with bags and shoes to match, slim fit jeans with elegant looking tops and jewellery, then looser trousers with a casual top and some converse pumps, he also pulls out a few other pieces that she would no way have the confidence to wear.

She's actually impressed with his efficiency and knowledge on so much fashion stuff but then that's his job and made a damn good living from it by the looks and sounds of it.

"I guarantee you'll look stunning in it" holding up a gorgeous dress, it was full length at least!

A creamy golden colour with beautiful beads all the way down, the black was cut so low it stopped just at the top of her a$$ with thin straps criss crossing across her back

"Try it on" he says holding out the dress "and I'll find some shoes and a bag to match..." Walking away

She goes over to a small section of the wardrobe (where the make up table is) and pulls across the curtain for privacy.

Going through the drawers she's relieved to find a dry pair of lacy knickers gladly putting them on. She slips the dress on and making sure she's decent first she comes from behind the curtain to look in the mirror, it was the whole fiasco of the bathroom mirror again as she sees her reflection

For years she had perfected her poker face not letting anyone see her true feelings or at this particular moment her fears, normally remaining nonchalant she could keep her gaze steady her face straight and her head held high but not today.

She was bewildered as to why, was she already exhausted from being in the hospital? was her feelings for these men clouding her mind? She's shocked and slightly disgusted with what she sees, every scrape and bruise is now on show, when I glance over my shoulder at Henry and Matt they're just sat there with their mouths wide open.

She drops her head humiliated hoping her hair would cover the pain in her eyes before it gets too much, without warning she can't control the burning in the back of her eyes anymore her head drops into her hands completely covering her face and her shoulders begin to shake at her small sobs.

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