Sophia

Pamela's p.o.v

The following day, Charles gave me his credit card and took me shopping.

"Let's see it then, baby" I heard Charles' voice from inside the dressing room and I rolled my eyes as I walked out in a short black gown.

We'd been or rather I'd been trying out clothes for the past twenty minutes and I hadn't found one that I liked.

"What do you think?" I asked, giving him a full spin. He was sitting on one of the lounge chairs and sipping his martini.

Charles sat up from his position on the chair and took off his black shades, he looked so sexy in them I wanted to pull him in the dressing room.

"You look sexy" He said as he rose to his feet and walked up to me then tilted my jaw up whilst his dark eyes lingered on my cleavages.

I shut my eyes as he caressed my cheek with the side of his hand then trailed his hand down through my neck to stop right above my cleavages.

I gasped and grabbed his hand gently. "Stop! We're in public" I scolded. The sales lady was literally standing a