Ready for the party II

She was no longer beside him, she had gone for a make over before they would head out for their occasion.

'why was she looking at the boy like that earlier?' his findings said that there was nothing between them, or were they wrong? Was there something between them? Perhaps, something secret?

He sat there for some time before he realized he had never had the need to wait for any woman, be it outside, to get ready or, for any reason. What was it with her? Why did he treat her differently? Why does he feel different with her? He sighed, pushing the thought of her away from his mind.

He had noticed his suit jacket was missing its pocket square, he sighed as he contemplated going in to see if he would see a matching one in the store.

'it's just a pocket handkerchief,' he concluded before resting back in the chair.

About another ten minutes had passed and yet the ladies were still not out. He sighed, looking at the watch on his hand.

"I could go call for their attention," he heard the traver offer to go call the ladies.

He wasn't sure what he thought about that, but he was sure that if he continued to drive the way he does, he might not be here to call anyone's attention in the nearest future.

He almost caused his newfound obsession a fracture, if not that his reflex was fast enough to catch her.fast enough to stop her head from hitting the best before her.

If he had hurt her, he wouldn't be here to even offer any help.

He thought about the man's request, he had almost asked him to but he somehow looked down at his suit to find he was still missing his pocket square.

"I will go instead," he said casually before reaching the door handle and opening the door. 

He would rarely be found in a public stores, not even one as sophisticated as this one, so it would be thought rather random to find him, Dennis Wayne there.

He stepped down before immediately putting on his dark shades. His two security men had immediately taken position beside him as they headed into the mall completely ignoring the staring eyes, matter of fact, he was just used to it, so he usually just acted like no one was there or even looking.

The mall security opened the entrance, one of his security made it in, he followed and his second security followed. He took his dark shades off, it was a strict fashion mall. A sales representative immediately walked towards them, his security stopped her but he had signaled them to let her come.

She requested what he wanted, he told her and she asked that he come with her.  She led him to where he would find what he was looking for, but little did he know that this was exactly where he would find joleen. 

The lady had led him to an area where she got some pocket square...