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“Here you go.” Taylor screamed and turned around staring at him. Damn it! He dropped her suitcase and grabbed her.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.”
Taylor took deep calming breaths in through her nose out through her mouth. “It’s ok. I was just lost in my own thoughts and talking to Liz. I just forgot for a minute how fast you are at your…” Taylor blushed at the thought of Damien knowing what they had been texting about.
“So I’m guessing I can wear my jeans right?” She smiled hoping he said yes.
“If that’s what you want. You can wear anything you want.”
“Ok. Can I wear you?”
“As tempting as that is, I don’t know that we would be able to get much customer service while shopping.” His hands gripped her ass roughly, squeezing tightly.
“Now that is tempting.” Taylor teased back loving the feel of his hands and their talented abilities. She sighed before turning to grab her suitcase and change quickly. When she turned around, his red eyes glared down at her. “Shopping. Remember?”
He smiled and with the white pearly teeth and the red eyes, she could stare at him all day never growing tired.
“Ditto Sweet.” And then he grabbed her. “Ready?”
She nodded her head because words were at a loss in his arms. Blinking again, when she opened them she stood surrounded by clothing. She didn’t dare look at his eyes now. Only around the racks and racks of lingerie.
“Is this the kind of shopping you wanted to do?” She turned back but kept her head low staring at her twiddling thumbs. Suddenly she felt shy. That wasn’t like her. He had taken her to places that only existed in fantasies and now she was truly bashful. She shook her head aware that he was feeling and again hearing everything. Pain in her ass is what he was at times like this she thought.
He grasped her chin, pulling it up so she had no choice but to look at him. “This is just where there happened to be no one around. If you want, buy, if not…Ok with me. I’d just shred it to pieces getting it off of you anyways. And I could show you pain in the ass!” She knew exactly what he meant. No he’s joking.
She felt more at ease and relaxed now. She watched his shoulders drop down as her mood changed relaxing him as well. She side stepped him leaving the night attire department and headed straight for women apparel.
First things first. Jeans.
She found a couple pair of her regular Silver brand jeans that she liked. Next she eyed a few tops. Nothing special. Simple sweaters. One solid red, one solid black with a v neck. A red north face jacket. She turned moving on and found a pair of b
lack slacks, a pink fuzzy sweater with an attached scarf.
Now her passion. Shoes. But again, she was not a high end girl. Simple as could be. Thirty minutes later she had a pair of shox and tubes. Looking over at the heels she found a pair of simple black, wider heel as she was not a heel friendly girl.
Looking over at Damien, she could tell he enjoyed shopping about as much as she did. She smiled sweetly at him gesturing it was time to go. She could see the relief on his face. He shrugged his shoulders as if trying to say he was sorry.
She swallowed her temper when he insisted on paying. “Where to next?” She questioned hoping it didn’t involve more shopping.
He broke out into laughter. “Ok, let’s go. No more shopping.”
In a flash they were in a car. Damien’s hand rested on her knee as she looked out the window looking for some kind of clue as to where they were headed next. She looked up towards that driver and wondered how in the hell did he know where to go. Damien didn’t say two words to the man.
“I told him where we would be going when I arranged transportation Sweet. You’re in a place you have never been before, I would think you would have more exciting thoughts.”
“Sorry, it’s the control freak coming out in me I guess. I never forget about the little details.”
“But you are. The question shouldn’t be where are we going? It should be, what am I going to do with you once we get there.” His words as smooth as he was.
Her heart made a leap for her throat. Quickly she managed to swallow it away. She hadn’t thought of that. She had just assumed beings that they weren’t back at Whips Anonymous, that his sexual appetite would remain at bay at least until they were back there.
He stilled. A violent still. He raised quickly. He looked at Taylor but he wasn’t seeing her. His eyes viciously turned red while she watched, cluing her in that something was wrong. His body was rigid. She watched as his eyes moved side to side, as if he were seeing something. Watching a movie that he was engrossed in.
“Change in plan.” Those were his last sharp words before she felt hands on her body. “Close your eyes.” He ordered fiercely.
When she opened her eyes they were standing in the living room of her house. She looked around and Jarrod was pacing by the door. Taylor quickly looked around noticing her kids were nowhere in sight. She knew immediately something was terribly wrong, running for their bed room.
She reached Ashley’s first looking in she seen no one. She ran to Zach’s and didn’t see them. “Where are my kids?” She screamed out. Damien blurred in front of her.
