Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Forever In The Past And Forever In The Future By Neener Chapter 68

Chapter 68

My mouth drops, “I-is this the entire dress shop?”

“‘Yes dear, your fiancé said you were a little nervous about other customers in the shop seeing some burn scars, so he paid for me to close the shop for the day and bring everything here. That way you’re in the privacy of your own home. Who am I to say no if Bronx Mason personally calls says he is getting married? This is a beautiful mansion by the way, so many employees!” 1

“Oh, thank you, ma’am. They’re like family. I can’t imagine what we would do without them,” I say still in awe as I look around my living room. She is clearly human, so we can’t let on that we’re werewolves. I’m not sure why she is so impressed by Bronx personally calling but he is well aware that I don’t care anymore if people see my scars. It’s just a cover story. I am more comfortable with my body nowadays. But it is such a sweet gesture by him. Now I don’t have t o have anxiety over the real reason I was worried about going to her shop. I don’t even want to think about how much it cost Bronx to have this sweet woman move her entire store inventory to my living room.

“No need to call me ma’am, dear. I’m Sheila. These are my assistants Lisa and Suzel,” she smiles at me as she points to the younger women standing beside her, “Let’s get started. Suzel will help the bridesmaids select some styles for us to look at while Lisa and I help you find your perfect dress.”

Sheila turns to my three bridesmaids, “Lenora, dear, are you due before or after the wedding?”

“Oh, before. In five weeks actually,” she responds, holding her plump belly.

“Perfect. We should be able to have all three of the bridesmaids wear matching dresses if that i s what you prefer, Miss Latmus. Now,” she turns back to me, “my paperwork says your name i s Iokaste but you go by Kas. So unique, what’s the origin of such a pretty name?”

“It’s Greek. My parents were both from there. It means violet.”

“That’s beautiful! Steeped in tradition, I’m sure.”

“Oh, yes ma’am. I mean Sheila. Deeply steeped in tradition. Also, please just call me Kas,” I hear the girls giggle beside me.

“Alright then, Kas. We are going to have a good time today. Let’s get started!” Sheila says in a sing song voice. She seems like the type of woman that likes to give hugs to strangers, “Now, what type of dress did you have in mind? What do you imagine looking like on your big day?”

“I’d like to look like a goddess, Sheila. I have some clippings from magazines,” I pull out my binder and start flipping through. To my surprise, she didn’t bat an eye at my statement. I thought for sure it would come off sounding conceited.

couple of fingers as I show her my ideas and even a couple of sketches

broadly, “I have several options in mind. Mr. Mason

all avoiding eye contact with me.

for our statuesque bridesmaids. Empire style will look beautiful. It will go with the

look at the girls with a genuine smile, “I agree. We should all look like the godesses

giggle,

clipboard and takes Lenora, Ashley, and Delilah

and leads me behind a partition to undress. While Sheila

are from a fire?” Lisa says in disbelief,

the wedding knows and I kind of want it to be a badge of honor, so if we

she smiles just as Sheila comes around

one. The second one doesn’t flatter my

is the showstopper,” Lisa whispers as she makes some final adjustments to the straps, “Come on, let’s

the partition and onto the little platform. I look in the mirror at the women behind me. I see Lenora

and glassy.

sheer fabric begins where the leaves end on the back of my shoulders, making it look like a long, sheer, pleated cape. The fabric extends to the floor creating a beautiful, long train. The back of the dress comes to a V near the small of my back. The front also has soft pleats starting at the shoulders and forms a deep V that stops just above my navel. A silver

dress, we’re gonna have a problem,” Lenora sniffles from

hair piled on top of my head, I look like I was always meant to wear this dress. I look like a goddess. I mean, I am a goddess

my mind as Lisa and Suzel

do,” I smile to her, “Being a goddess never seemed real until now, Lex. It was all just an

sure are. You look so much like

“Who? My mother?”

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