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

sir, ma'am-this lady picked out that dress first, and it's the last one in stock. But we have lots of

the woman snapped,

man turned to Allison, his eyes

she's gorgeous, he

And that figure-absolutely stunning.

beauty was so natural, untouched by plastic surgery. Definitely in a different league than the Instagram-perfect woman

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

straight at Allison. "I want that dress. Why don't you

wallet and slid out a thick stack of bills,

out a cold, amused laugh. "I saw it first.

He finally noticed the bag in her hand. He'd been too distracted by her face and figure until now, but the logo caught his eye Anyone carrying that brand wasn't about to be bought off with a handful

bills away, a cocky smile curling his lips. "My girlfriend really wants that dress. How about you let

were ice-cold.