Carmen takes the dress over to the bed before setting it down to open it. She holds in a gasp as she holds it up. She puts her hand in front of her mouth to keep herself from screaming in delight. She had seen this dress in a fashion magazine and had thought that it was the most beautiful dress she'd ever seen. She had wondered how she would look in the dress and now she's going to find out. She just hopes that it isn't too small for her.

Before she can put it on, there is a knock on the door. She goes over and opens the door hiding her look of confusion. She was sure that Michael would wait for her to finish before wanting to come back in.

"Whitney, right?" Carmen says as she opens the door.

"Yes, I thought you might need help with the dress."

Carmen steps back and allows Whitney into the room. "How did you know that I would need help?"

"I was there when Michael saw the dress. He was staring at it and saying that you would look incredible in it. I wasn't very surprised to see him buying it. I was more shocked that he was even thinking about you when he saw that dress. Michael doesn't normally think about females after he has sex with them."

Carmen isn't sure what to think about what Whitney is telling her, but she can't help but be pleased that Michael was thinking of her when he was in the presence of Whitney. She rather thinks Whitney is the most beautiful female she's ever seen. Far more beautiful than any of those stick models. "He actually said that when he saw the dress? But why would he say that when he has you at his side?" Carmen's eyes go big as she realizes that she said those words out loud.

"Yeah, why would he be thinking of another female when he's with his brother's girlfriend and brother. I wonder?" Whitney says with a bit of sarcasm. "Let's be real, Michael likes to fuck and he does it a lot. I doubt he'll ever settle down, he enjoys having sex with different females constantly. I'm not his and he knows that. He likes you, Carmen and so do John and I. We are happy to have dinner with you."

Carmen shakes off her paralysis and goes over to the bed and picks up the dress. "I'm glad you are here to help me. Once on the dress is rather simplistic, but getting it on doesn't look like it will be so simple."

Whitney helps put the dress over Carmen and do up the back. "Fuck, this dress was made for you, Carmen. Michael is pretty good at guesstimating your size." The dress hugs her figure and pushes her ample breasts up so it looks like they are bigger then they actually are. "He's going to want to be with you again if he sees this on you. If you don't want that, I'll tell him that the dress didn't fit and you can have room service before he takes you home." Whitney heard the conversation from before of course. She thinks that Carmen is more than willing to have Michael be her bed partner again, but she wants to make sure before she says anything.

Carmen smiles in pleasure and her cheeks flush pink. "You really think so?" She asks Whitney a little breathlessly. She's never felt more beautiful and powerful.

"Oh, yeah. If you don't want to spend the night I'll make sure you get home." Whitney is more than a little pleased by Carmen's reaction. Michael deserves someone good, but she's not sure that Carmen deserves Michael. She's pretty sure that Carmen deserves someone that will be just hers.

Carmen bites her lip as she thinks things over. "I was hoping when he asked me to come here that he was wanting a sleepover. I brought a few things just in case."

Whitney snorts, "Yeah, that won't be a problem. I've got bags and bags of lingerie today that John bought me. I'll lend you one, well give it to you because I'm not sure that it will survive to be given back. If you are sure, you should go out and show Michael the dress with you in it. Just to warn you, John is with him.

"Will you be comfortable being with John and I? I know most people find him rather intimidating." Whitney wants to make sure that she doesn't feel manipulated or pressured into having dinner with them.

"You don't?"

Whitney shakes her head, "He's only ever been kind to me. But I've seen the look he normally gives people and it's more than a little off putting. Michael can easily make another reservation for just you and him."

Carmen shakes her head. "Honestly? I think I'll be more comfortable with it being a double date. I know that he's a player, every one does. It makes me rather nervous to try to keep his attention by talking."

Whitney smirks, "You won't need to keep his attention by talking, Carmen. You will be hard pressed to get his attention off your body. I'll do my best to get him to look you in the eyes and pay attention to the conversation."

Whitney hesitates, "You know, this is unprecedented, him asking any one out. It can be pretty heady, I know, I felt the same with John when he asked me to be his girlfriend yesterday. Just know, I don't think Michael has any intention of giving up his player ways. I like you and don't want you to be hurt by his games."

Carmen gives Whitney a sad smile, "I know. I doubt that he'll ask me out again. I just want to enjoy things while I can. My life has little that is more than just the bare necessities. This," Carmen waves her hands around encompassing the entire room, but meaning the hotel, "is more than I've ever even allowed myself to think about. I've seen this dress but had never dared to even pretend that I would be able to try it on, let alone be allowed to have it."

Whitney smiles at the girl. "I understand only too well, before John took me out of the hell I was living, I was never sure if I would be eating or getting a beating. When they took me shopping they were the ones choosing the clothes, most of the lingerie and all but one swim suit was John's choosing, with Michael chiming in. They only didn't get it if I hated it. They didn't like me saying no to them wanting to buy me things. I now have more clothes than I have ever had altogether for my entire life.

"Now, here's some shoes that should fit and if they don't you can try some of mine. Hopefully we can find some that won't hurt your feet." Whitney helps Carmen and when Carmen stands up and walks around she smiles at how well the shoes fit her. 

"They are perfect. I just hope that Michael will allow me to take them with me." Carmen says giggling. Her mother will likely pawn them, but for a short time at least she'll have them.

"Carmen, they are bought for you, Michael has no use for them. You'll be taking them home with you when you go. Whether you leave tonight or in the morning will be up to you and Michael." Whitney tells the innocent girl before going to the door and opening it.

"Now, go show Michael the angel that you've transformed into while I go and get ready myself." Whitney says and moves out of the way, but instead of going to her room to get ready follows Carmen out to see Michael's reaction when he sees her.

Carmen is rather shocked to find the brothers joking about and laughing. She's never heard of John actually smiling let alone laughing.

All sound cuts off as they realize that Carmen has joined them.

"Fuck, Michael, if I didn't have Whitney I would be so jealous of you right now." John mutters loud enough for both females to hear. Whitney smiles but Carmen turns bright red at the compliment from the terrifying brother.

Michael is frozen by the sight of Carmen in that dress. He's fighting himself hard to keep Little Michael down and he's afraid that it's a losing battle. "You are stunningly beautiful, Carmen. Did Whitney explain that we would be eating with John and her?"

Carmen looks down blushing even harder and nods.

Satisfied that Michael will behave properly with Carmen, Whitney slips unnoticed from the room and goes to her's to get ready. John comes in and helps her do up the dress. When she's ready to leave John stops her. "You look like an angel, Whitney. Yet, you aren't done yet."

John then hands her a box and has her open it. "Every girl deserves to have a set of pearls." John tells her as he takes the pearl necklace from the box and set it around her neck. "As pretty as they are, they don't compare to the angel that's wearing them."

John stands back once they are done up. He looks at her worried, "You will accept them, won't you?"

Whitney smiles softly and caresses his cheek, "Of course I will. I just wish you wouldn't feel the need to keep giving me things. I don't want you to think that you need to buy my love."

"I know I don't and I know that you feel uncomfortable with me doing so, I'm sorry, but you really need some jewels if you remain with me. We'll be going to several high class events and you will be expected to wear some. I'll try to curb my wish to buy you the most expensive things."

"Good, because I generally prefer simple to extravagant." Whitney tells him before giving him a kiss.

"Will you be accepting Michael back? He needs to know whether or not to tell Carmen about you."

"He plans on dating her some more?" Whitney asks interestedly. 

"He's more taken with her than I've ever seen him taken with anyone other than you. He won't be stopping his lifestyle to be with her, but he'll make an effort to be with her if she wishes. He'll prefer to have a girlfriend that he can take to those events rather than chancing one of the whores."

Whitney shakes her head and gives a small laugh. He would too. She has no doubt that he'll take her to one of them if Carmen says no. 

They leave the room and join the other two before heading down to the restaurant down below.