Girl Get Rid Of That Jerk by Melissa Johns

Chapter 470

The sales associate's eyes sparkled-she loved customers who knew what they wanted.

"Absolutely. Give me just a second and I'll get this wrapped up for you."

"You have fantastic taste. This dress is from our latest collection and it's been flying off the racks. Actually, this is the last one we have left," she said, smiling brightly.

Just as she reached up to take the dress off the mannequin, the boutique's door swung open and in walked a couple.

The woman was impossible to miss: heavy makeup, tiny camisole, ultra-short denim skirt—she oozed confidence, her curves and long legs on full display.

“Babe, I want that dress. Will you buy it for me?" she cooed, pointing at the blue maxi Allison had picked out, clinging to her boyfriend's arm.

He grinned. "Of course, if you want it, it's yours."

Without waiting for a reply, he waved at the associate, barking, "Hey, wrap that dress up for us."

a moment, the

her customer service routine. "I'm sorry, sir, ma'am-this lady picked out that dress first, and it's the last one in stock.

that one," the woman snapped,

man turned to Allison,

she's gorgeous, he

And that figure-absolutely stunning.

surgery. Definitely in a different league than the Instagram-perfect woman on his

that he could make it too obvious, not with his girlfriend right there. Still, he wasn't

"I want that dress. Why don't you

pulled out his wallet and slid out a thick stack of bills, holding them out to her. "Here.

cold, amused laugh. "I saw it first. I'm not giving it

hand. He'd been too distracted by her face and figure until now, but the logo caught his eye Anyone carrying

curling his lips. "My girlfriend really wants that dress. How about you

eyes were