The Girl of Rhein

The Girl of Rhein
Shopping Both


Hazel looks astonished in Rhine's car. Honestly, he never came to a boutique this good even though he lived in the city for a long time.


"Why are we here, sir?"


Rhine took off his seatbelt. "To watch the cinema," replied Rhein casually.


"Cinema? But this isn't a movie theater, this is a big dress shop."


"If you know, why ask? Comeondown! I don't have much time, Virgin Girl."


Hazel immediately removed her seatbelt and got down with her pajama pants still in her shoes.


"Oh my God, Rhine! You never come here, but once you come make people confused."


"Pick a dress that fits this girl." Rhine pushed Hazel until the girl was surprised.


The woman with her pinched hair and menor make-up saw Hazel from top to bottom back up again.


"He's your servant?"


"Servant? My name is Hazel and-."


"Can't you just talk later? You just get me about ten clothes that fit this girl, Laia. I don't have much time because I have to go to the office."


"Huf! She doesn't need to be in make over, does she?"


"No need because she's beautiful, she doesn't need make-over" said Rhein, who made Hazel look stunned by the words of the man who was already her hero.


"Let's come with me." The woman's finger pinched Hazel's shirt as if she was pinching a dirty thing.


Hazel was invited to a place full of women's clothing. The innocent girl looked gaping looking at the one inside there.


"It's all clothes?"


"of course. Have you never seen a nice outfit like this?"


"I know the clothes I wear often. Jeans and t-shirts."


"Huf! The poor man's clothes," he sneered softly.


"I'm not poor, it's just that I don't like flashy things."


"Reason. I didn't think it out. How can you make a Rhine dare to disturb my morning sleep just to find clothes for you?" This woman named Laia shook her head.


"I didn't ask Mr. Rhine to buy me clothes" Hazel said.


"Huf! Tell me, what's your weight, height and what's your favorite color?"


"Nr ...!" Hazel seemed to think.


"Old." The woman walks in her catwalk style. He headed towards the large glass cabinet with the shirt still inside the large plastic.


His hand smoothly picked up some clothes there, and headed back towards Hazel who was still standing watching the woman.


"Try all this." The woman immediately gave Hazel about five clothes.


"All this? I just need one shirt, I'll get it in my flat."


"Flat's? Oh my God! Just try there, you don't make my head get dizzy." Laia's hand pushes Hazel's body into the dressing room.


Hazel who did not want to add to make a beautiful woman, but not friendly it added complaining, inevitably she went to the dressing room.


Rhein who had been looking at her watch looked riled up waiting for the girl he brought to buy clothes.


"A long time! He just I told him to pick a shirt and change for a while, he didn't have to try everything."


An irritated Rhine waited for a long time, finally walking towards the room where Hazel was changing clothes.


"In the meantime, I'm still upping the zipper."


Rhein went in there and he only saw Laia standing holding some of the clothes she had chosen.


"Rheny?"


"Where is he?" Rhine's face looked irritated.


"He's still in the dressing room." Laia's index finger pointed towards the room beside her.


"Hazel, open the door." Rhine knocked on the door rather loudly.


"Before, sir," replied Hazel from within.


"What are you doing? Why so long?" rhein's voice sounded annoyed.


"It's a hard zipper to climb."


"Open the door, let me help you."


"What's? Not want!"


"Hazel! Don't you make me angry! If you don't open the door and make me late for the meeting. I'll make sure you're sorry you ever knew me" Threatened Rhine, who clearly frightened Hazel.


The door was quickly opened by Hazel, and the girl stood up uncomfortably as her shirt zipper had not been perfectly attached so her back could still be seen.


Rhine looked at Hazel's back from the reflection of the mirror. Hazel's back looks smooth white and there's a black bra strap.


"Sir, I'm not done wearing his shirt yet."


Rhein did not reply, instead turning over Hazel's body and her hand raising Hazel's shirt zipper, making the girl seem to hold her breath for a few seconds.


"It's over and now come with me." Rhine's hand held Hazel's. "Laia, put in all Hazel's clothes and send me the amount of money I have to pay."


"Okay, handsome." The woman looked smiling. He quickly called his assistant to put the clothes Rhein had bought into his car.


Hazel sat quietly in Rhine's car. He did not dare to look at the man who was seriously driving his car.


A few minutes later, Rhein arrived at his office. "Sir, why take me to your office?"


"Do I have to lower you to the side of the road. You better shut up and don't talk if I don't let you."


Hazel just nodded and they went upstairs. Some of the core employees there who had come to look at Rhein who had come at that time were still in his pajamas.


Rhine climbed to the top floor of his office and he entered his room followed by Hazel.


"Darren, to my room now." Rhein had already contacted Darren to come faster than him, if he could not come first than Rhine, Darren could have lost half his salary.


"Okay, sir, I'll be right there."


Hazel notices Rhine's room, but she is suddenly shocked when Rhine's hand pulls her and invites her into a room in the Rhine's office.


Hazel sees the room look more like a bedroom with a predominance of white. Very clean and neat, what else is very fragrant.


"Hazel, get my shirt ready and put it on the bed. I'm gonna take a shower first."


Rhine went into the bathroom that was there. Hazel looked puzzled, her eyes winking a few times.


He then searched the closet and opened it. There neatly lined various colors of shirts complete with the suit.


"Mr Rhine wants to wear a shirt of what color? I never pick a dress for someone, what else is a man." Hazel thought for a moment, then she picked up a white shirt and a suit and gray pants.


"Ties, usually people working in offices wear ties." Hazel took a grey tie as well. Hazel put it on the bed.