"Yeah, go ahead," I said. "I want to look my best. I think my girlfriend will be announcing that we're dating tonight."
"Oh, is Miss Aria your girlfriend, sir?" she asked, her curiosity clear. It sounded like she had known Aria for years.
"Yeah, is Aria a regular here?" I asked, watching her reaction.
The attendant smiled, still letting her hands linger on my chest a moment longer than necessary. "Well, I could say this boutique is owned by her family, and she comes in quite often with her mother to shop," she said, her voice carrying a hint of familiarity.
"I should have guessed," I replied. Aria's family was filthy rich, it was rare to find an industry they didn't have a share in.
"Sir, would you like to try this?" the attendant asked, taking out a sleek grey suit that looked sharp and expensive.
"Yeah, let's try it," I said.
"I'll help you, sir," she replied, and before I could protest, she followed me into the fitting room, holding the suit.
