"Marlene, no! No, you perky bitch!"
Mischka's voice can be heard from miles away as he tries to run away from Marlene when she tries to duck him and force him to wear the dress she is holding.
"Come on! Your Alpha will like it!"
Mischka still shakes his head roughly. He despises the idea of wearing that dreadful dress because as far as he knows, he is a male Omega. And male Omegas never wear those type of dresses.
"He might! But I don't! Stop it, Marlene!"
Marlene only chuckles and check the dress out, she knows what she is doing and she will eventually force him to wear the dress no matter what happens.
"You can't make me, you little bitch."
Mischka places the clothes that was tailored on his size. The lady at the reception is looking at them while scanning the tags and putting them in boxes to prevent any crease from the fabric.