“You mean you don’t want to try them together? Have some salmon ice cream,” she said with a disgusted look that slipped over her face as she kept thinking about it. The idea of those together was gross, but she did quickly add before the image of the two together stayed put in her head. “No, maybe, definitely at different times.”
Brooke had some of her knowledge on fashion come from her mother, but it was nice to see a guy pick up some of it from his own mother. Rather than looking like they wouldn’t know a decent look if it bit them in the ass. “Well, I thank the woman for giving you knowledge of women’s fashion. I know a lot, and it’s always good to have someone who knows it as well.”
On how quickly he replied, Brooke couldn’t help the laugh. “You only know by trying it on, but I agree and going to put the last one on.” Quickly heading back into the dressing room and switching into the last one which was a light blue dress. Looking it over once it was on, she knew this was going to be the one she bought. It was perfect, but she did go back out to let him see the last dress.