Chapter 35

• Picking the Right Dress
• Mandy’s POV
• I don’t move from the bed until Matteo waltzes back in our bedroom. “What the fuck are you still doing in the bed. Why aren’t you ready? Mother is here as are the personal shoppers and your lazy ass is laid the fuck up.” I was so excited about getting to see mother and picking out a dress, but now I just wish that everyone would leave and I could stay wrapped up in the safety of my comforter. But there is no way for that to happen, so I slowly slip out from under the covers. My panties are still around my ankles from the punishment I received, so I have to bend down and pull them up to my very, very sore butt.