Rey's POV
A week has passed since I bought the red dress and Ben still hasn't asked even though Gwen has promised she dropped hints.

"It appears our play has hit a bump in the road. Chase Ryans has decided to do his Senior Project on directing the Winter Play and the principal has agreed to it." Mrs. Organa sighs.

"Thank you for that wonderful introduction Mrs. Organa." Chase steps forward and shakes his brown curls back out of his face. "My assistant, Poe Dameron, and I will be working very hard to catch up with what we have missed. That being said, let's do a rough run through and see where we are." He clasps his hands together. "Be ready to start from the top in ten with some of your character on. Go."

"This is insane." I hiss to Finn who urges me to my changing room.

"Wig, now." Finn says pushing me.

We get into my changing room and I begin prepping my hair for the wig.

The door opens and Ben walks over to the rack of clothes.

He discards his shirt and rummages through them shirtless.

I catch his eye when he glances at a nearby mirror then he turns and winks at me.

"Ben what are you doing?" I ask.

"Finding my vest."

"Can't you do that with a shirt on pretty boy." Finn chimes in.

"Just feel lucky I'm not searching for my pants." He winks at Finn.

I smirk and tuck my hair under the wig cap Finn has put on me.

Finn sighs placing the thick black Jasmine wig on. "There's another rack you know."

"No, why don't you go check it." Ben says with his back to us again.

"Fine." Finn sighs. "And I'll do it with my shirt on." He whispers to me.

Finn exits and I go over to the rack where Ben is.

"So what the hell is Chase and Poe up to now?" He asks.

"No idea." I see his vest at the very end of the rack and pull it. "I'm just glad you're getting into character a little."

"You just like me shirtless, princess." He brushes a stray hair back, then takes the vest from me.

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"Okay, good rehearsal everyone." Chase claps his hands together. "I'll be in contact with a few of you to go over some lines or make some adjustments."

I walk back to my changing room and pick my new shirt up off the floor and shove it in my shared bag with Ben then flop down in the chair.

"I swear if that boy messages me. There's literally not much else I can do as a pet tiger." Finn says as he begins taking off my wig.

"I can't believe he told you to act more like a lion." I laugh. "You're supposed to be a tiger."

"Right." He lifts off the wig and places back on a mannequin head.

Ben walks in and takes off the vest placing it back on a hangar.

"Hey Finn, I know you're supposed to be a tiger but could you make do an impression of a lion thanks and go." Ben jokes.

"I don't know if I hope for him to fail or not." Finn says and removes my wig cap.

"Where's my shirt?" Ben asks looking at the floor.

I smirk and grab a make up wipe.

"Rey?" Ben comes up behind me.

"I don't know." I smile. "My new shirt is in my bag."

His eyes glance down and I nudge the bag. "First off that's my bag and second." Ben pulls the chair back and I jump to my feet.

"Leave my shirt alone." I whine and suddenly I'm being lifted into the air as my chair clatters to the floor. "Ben!" I squeal.

"I'll leave you two to fuck." Finn makes his escape.

"Traitor!" I shout after him.

I squirm in Ben's arms and suddenly his teeth sink in to my neck.

I moan out and my back arches off his bare chest.

"Ben." I gasp. "Don't start this here."

He let's go of my neck. "Give me my shirt."

"One condition." I pause. "Fuck me when we get home."

"My parents will still be awake." He puts me down and I turn to look at him.

"Guess we'll have to use that shirt as a gag now won't we." I bite my lip.

Ben bites his lip and looks down at me.

A/N: Red dress beat out the black dress by a single vote!

Also the 3rd installment of the 'It Is You' series has been published! First 2 chapters are up!