Chapter 35: Switching between multiple styles at will

Damon didn't dismiss the boss' words outright, which splashed a wave in the sea of my mind.
I tried to breathe and keep my attention on trying on clothes.
After trying on a few more dresses, I paused this repetitive action and asked my question.
"I don't think I need to try them on, I don't think I can afford these clothes."
I expressed my thoughts quite honestly, and then I saw Damon and the owner smile at each other.
"Do not worry, beautiful lady, these clothes Damon will pay for you, do not worry, as long as you like, even send you a few pieces."
"No need to send, except for this set on your body, all the others are wrapped up and sent to my apartment."
Damon sounded quite sure, but this made me even more alarmed.
"No need, I'll just take this one."
Having only known each other for a few days, I didn't think I could acquire so many gifts that would make me feel guilty.
Damon took two steps in front of me and wrapped one arm around my waist as I watched his handsome face zoom in front of me.
"Are you doubting my strength?"
"I ......"
I was just about to distinguish myself when the index finger of Damon's other hand was placed on my mouth.
"A gift from me is not allowed to be refused."
Facing Damon's eyes that were full of domineering intent, I couldn't say the words to refuse.
"Brat, I'm still here!"
The boss threw a water glass over in his hand and shouted.
"Old man, remember to wrap it all up."
Damon grabbed the water cup thrown over with one hand, turned his head to the boss with an evil smile, and said.
Taking advantage of the lull in Damon's distraction, I fled from his grasp.
Even without a mirror, I knew my face must be as red as a ripe tomato at the moment.
I knew Damon was simply flirting with me, but I couldn't contain my racing heart and I felt like I was about to fall into his arms.
I didn't say anything on the way back to the car, and I couldn't believe I couldn't calm myself down from his teasing earlier.
"He likes you a lot."
In the quiet car, Damon suddenly spoke up, breaking the awkward atmosphere.
"There aren't many people who don't like me."
I pretended to respond to him lightheartedly and turned my head out of the car window and stopped talking.
Damon didn't say anything, but I could see the corners of his mouth curving up.
We were so silent the whole way, only the wind outside the window understood my restless heart at this time.
"Something seems to be different here."
We were back in the apartment where we had last had an intimate relationship.
Only this time, something seemed to have changed.
It had become, how should I put it, a little more cozy.
It looked like a lot of furniture had been added, as well as some dolls and clothes.
I saw through the transparent closet that most of the clothes in the closet were women's clothes, and the clothes I had just purchased had not yet been delivered, so I had a momentary lull.
So not all the clothes just bought for me?
Is this place prepared to receive more women?
It is also true that Damon, as the best of this generation of nobles, must not lack women around him.
"To avoid what happened last time from happening again, I had the butler rearrange the place."
Damon carefully closed the door and explained to me.
I just didn't take this explanation of his to heart, my emotions wandered a bit and I had an urge to escape from here.
I could not imagine that there would be other women in the room where Damon and I were doing intimate things together.
Nor could I imagine that there were other people wearing the clothes in this room with me.
"Give me your hand."
Damon's voice helped me find my senses, not knowing what Damon wanted to do, but I dutifully put my hand out in front of him.
Damon placed a key in my hand with a small white fox charm on it. The charm looked very delicate and seemed to be a set with the charm on my phone.
I glanced at the key in my hand and raised my eyes to look at Damon in confusion.
"This is the key to the apartment, convenient for you to enter and leave the apartment in the future. "
Damon turned around, walked over to the refrigerator door, and opened it.
Compared to the empty inner compartment of the fridge last time, this time the fridge was filled with all kinds of food and also drinks.
"The food will also be arranged to be replaced and replenished regularly, so don't worry about the same thing happening last time."
When Damon said this, I unconsciously blushed, and I instantly understood that he was referring to the last time I was so hungry that my stomach screamed.
After all, being remembered for such an embarrassing incident is not something one should feel honored by.
"But I don't know how to cook."
As soon as I said the words, I immediately shut up, realizing I had said the wrong thing.
"I have my own apartment."
I didn't look at Damon when I spoke, all I had to do was see him and all the decisions I had made would be changed because of his beauty.
"That doesn't stop you from staying here, and if you don't mind your friend listening while we have sex, you can give me back my keys."
Damon didn't look at me, but walked in the direction of the closet as he spoke.
"The clothes here are all the ones I had purchased based on my visual measurements and of course the ingredients I measured by hand."
Damon's cheeks burst red again when he said hand-measured.
Such shameful words, Damon could say without any ripples.
After saying this, Damon came around behind me and wrapped his arms around me as he was showing me how to measure my size with his hands.
And all I could feel was the sparks his palms brought up on me.
"I can help you change now and see if my measurements are accurate."
Damon looked at me with mesmerized eyes, with deep seduction.
And every word he said was full of magic, and the hot breath he spewed out by my neck tantalized my legs and made me fall into his arms.
I looked at him in his arms, and I looked into his turquoise eyes as if they were a deep pool of water, so intoxicating that one did not want to return to reality.
The corners of my mouth twitched a few times to say something, and before I could make a sound on time, I was covered by Damon's kiss on the lips.
Soon, we were both intoxicated with lust and Damon picked me up and walked me to the bed.
I stayed in his arms and drew circles on his chest with my hands, causing Damon's breath to catch and his hands to move faster.
When it came to intimacy, Damon wasn't a boy like Green said he was, on the contrary, he was very talented.
I lay on the bed and watched the man in the bathroom taking a shower and wondered why he was so perfect, perfect like a prince in a fairy tale.
Damon casually ruffled his messy red hair and sat down on the edge of the bed, taking me out from under the covers and placing me in his arms, his chin resting on the top of my head, rubbing me a little.
"After the shower you can try on the clothes in the closet, there will be some little surprises."
He spoke in a very soft voice, stroking me as if he was spoiling his pet.