Sanaa couldn't help her addiction, sometimes she worried if there was a cure for her illness. In her mind every weekend she wrestled with the same demons. Constantly she fought the crazy compulsion to buy every dress in sight. It was always the tight fitting little black dresses that made her swoon. She couldn't say no as the sales associate brought over another for her to try on. Here she was spending another weekend in the shopping district, looking for the diamond in the rough. The dress that would beat out all the others.
"How about our new Vera Wang dress with the cut out back. It would do wonders for you, so you can show off them lovely sides. I'll just hang it on the other door over here." the associate said with a grin. She patted the dress and walked off towards the back room.
Sanaa was aware that the sales rep would get commission from these dresses. But she had to admit they were lovely and they all fit so well. Pushing open the door to her dressing room, she stepped out wearing a tight black silk dress with thin straps and a cutout back that came down the curve of her back. A few of the older ladies nodded and complimented her and Sanaa stepped over to the mirrors.
Standing there she would turn and examine every inch of her body, loving how thin the fabric was. Her tan skin glowed under the shop's lights and she liked the way the dress looked. Deciding that this one was a keeper she walked over to another rack of dresses. Skimming through them one by one, she dismissed them softly. "No to old, I don't like full length, hate the color, salmon has been out for ages." she said sliding the last hanger over. Lifting her head up she leaned on the rack a moment, debating if a red dress was next on her to buy list.
"How about our new Vera Wang dress with the cut out back. It would do wonders for you, so you can show off them lovely sides. I'll just hang it on the other door over here." the associate said with a grin. She patted the dress and walked off towards the back room.
Sanaa was aware that the sales rep would get commission from these dresses. But she had to admit they were lovely and they all fit so well. Pushing open the door to her dressing room, she stepped out wearing a tight black silk dress with thin straps and a cutout back that came down the curve of her back. A few of the older ladies nodded and complimented her and Sanaa stepped over to the mirrors.
Standing there she would turn and examine every inch of her body, loving how thin the fabric was. Her tan skin glowed under the shop's lights and she liked the way the dress looked. Deciding that this one was a keeper she walked over to another rack of dresses. Skimming through them one by one, she dismissed them softly. "No to old, I don't like full length, hate the color, salmon has been out for ages." she said sliding the last hanger over. Lifting her head up she leaned on the rack a moment, debating if a red dress was next on her to buy list.