“And yet your attitude and tone imply otherwise,” Mia tsked. The Domme gestured to the milling crowd around them, “all these people and yet, only you, not even the only person heading in this direction, have a problem with my placement. And brought attitude instead of simple manners.” She shook her head at the fake smile. “Does that really work for you? Fake smiles and insincerity?” With a large smile adorning her face however, the Domme took a step closer to the window, turning back to it, studying the dress. “Have a good day. May you find what you’re looking for.”
Lottie rolled her eyes at the reprimand and was about to bite back when she was so unceremoniously dismissed from the conversation. “But I…..” Lottie spluttered, suddenly very wrong footed by the abrupt end to the interaction. She stood for a moment and just stared in surprise before stomping off and still confused.