PART 3

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You are still dancing like nobody's watching(nobody's watching actually) to the music in your head. At a certain point you hear hands clapping. You stop and look around you, scared. Apparently it's just a feeling because nobody's in there.You suddenly hear a door opening. "Didn't you notice this?"A beautiful tall blue eyed man asks you, looking at the door he was opening. "No, not really." You answer, shyly, already blushing. "It's an 'invisible door'. It takes to the changing rooms you know. " the man says smiling. "Why did you clap then ? I mean... why if you couldn't see me? The door was closed....wasn't it? " "No..It wasn't. I opened it when I heard you locking the other door while I was putting on the costume. "
OMG.  You still haven't realized that he's wearing a medieval costume, that looks amazing on him. "Yeah right...You must be the king, right?" "Yeah..how do you know? " "Well. ..I'm (Y/F/N)'s daughter" "Oh, really? I didn't know he had one...And such a beauty like you !" You are already melting hearing those words" Thank you" you say blushing again.  And then you remember "WAIT!  If you opened the door after you heard me...then why didn't you show up immidiately? "Because you started taking your clothes off. " "Holy shit. What? You saw me? Oh my god, I wanna disappear !" You scream, totally embarassed. "Hey hey" he says while putting his hands onto your shoulders 'When did he get so close?' "No need to be ashamed. It's been a pleasure...I mean...to watch you dancing. You are really good" "Well thank you, I suppose " you reply, still dying inside. "Anyway that dress looks amazing on you" he says "It's Marianne's. You know...the lady I fall in love with..You know the story, don't you? " "Yeah yeah I know everything" "Well almost everything..You don't know my name. And I don't know yours. I'm Sebastian and your daddy loves me. " he jokes "I'm (Y/N)" ' You are my daddy now' you think to yourself. "Nice to meet you (Y/N) " "Nice to meet you Sebastian" you both shake each other's hands. "Hmmm..it's better if I take the dress off...I don't wanna ruin it. I'm so sorry about this all. Delate everything you've seen please. I didn't mean anything I've done, I don't know why I did that, sorry." "No need to say sorry. Stop being mad! And you shouldn't take off that dress. You should be wearing it forever it fits you so good. But if you really wanna take it off..." "Yeah, I want to. Where are the changing rooms?" "Oh don't worry. Do everything here...I'll go away." "I don't really trust you...but..." "Trust me. And I have to go after all. It's been a true pleasure. You should wear that dress everyday for the pleasure for people's eyes." "Hmm...thank you again Sebastian!" You blush for the 3733th time. "I'm just speaking the truth, see you around, (Y/N)!" "See you around too, Sebastian!" You reply. He unlocks the door and leaves. You turn to the wall and start taking your dress off, that leaves you only in a blue-laced bra and see-trough white panties and you put your "old" clothes on again. You put the dress onto the hanger and turn around. You haven't noticed since that moment that the door has been open again, or better, it has never been closed. You find Sebastian standing there, eyes filled with lust."Sorry" is the only thing he manages to say.

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