“Yea , okay. Lester the moelester.” Trevor said , leaning back into the chair he was currently sat on as he waited for you to walk out of the changing room. And in the meantime, Lester so happened to call him , telling him the locations of the cars he needed to get for an upcoming mission. Which he clearly didn’t want to hear about right now.

His gaze averted up to you as you came out, his eyebrows raising as he looked you up and down , then cutting Lester off from his rampage. “I’ll do that when I want too. I gotta go.” Then he hung up, putting his phone to the side as he stood up, walking towards you with a smile.

“jeeezzzz baby , this is too good.” He puts his hands on your shoulders, gently turning you around so he can have a full 360 of the outfit. He took a handful of your hair softly once your back was to him, lifting it up as he looked at the price tag , then letting go as he dropped your hair, turning you back around.

“I’m getting this for you. goddamn.• He said with a small exhale , as if he was genuinely speechless. He looked back down at the dress , then at you as he just admired you, his hands on his hips. “Get changed and give me that dress after.”