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“What is it?”
“I assume your romantic date will include a certain activity afterward.” She runs her hands up my chest and snakes them around my neck. “Since you’ll be treating me, I was wondering if you wanted to go shopping to pick some things out.”
Shopping in and of itself does not sound like fun. However, seeing Brittany in some lingerie could definitely make up for it.
“You don’t want to surprise me?”
She shakes her head. “It’ll be easier to figure out the kind of things you like if you help pick it out.”
I laugh. “I’m a man, Britt; I like everything.”
“Fine. I’ll go by myself, and you can be surprised.” This is what she decides to be disappointed over? Not me using grocery shopping as an excuse to miss out on dinner with her friend, but me not going shopping for lingerie with her? Yeah, sure, that makes sense.
“I didn’t say I wouldn’t go,” I point out. Pulling away from her, I grab my phone and keys and turn to see a large smile on her face. I don’t know why it’s so important for me to go, but I’m not complaining since I’ll get to see her in something sexy. “Let’s hit the road.”
Brittany tells me where she wants to go, giving me a few directions since I’m still learning my way around, and I drive us there. There are a few other women in the store, and an employee greets us. No, we don’t need any help, lady. I try to take in all the outfits. Seriously, any of them would work. Or, she could simply be naked. That would definitely work, too.
“Everything looks alike,” I say.
She rolls her eyes at me. “They aren’t alike. Here. Feel this.” She holds out a sheer red one. It feels kind of coarse. “Now, this one.” She holds out a black one, which is much softer. “One has push-up abilities, while the other does not,” she adds. Brittany puts them back on the rack.
“Okay, so they’re not all the same. Maybe they only look that way because I’m not seeing it on you.” I grin.
“Pick me out something to try on.”
I start to pay more attention to all my options and slowly begin pointing out a few things while Brittany finds her size. Once she has about six options, she heads toward the dressing room. The lady who greeted us at the door is the one who unlocks the door to a stall for her. She eyes me critically when I step in behind Brittany, but doesn’t say anything.
I take a seat on the bench. “I’m pretty sure that woman thinks I’m going to try to have sex with you while we’re in here.”
“Shh,” she laughs. “She can probably hear you, and I’m sure she doesn’t think that.” Brittany begins to undress, and my eyes are glued to her body as more of it is revealed to me. If she didn’t have my full attention before, she does now. She’s showing way too much skin to be more focused on the clothes than me. “See, you say you like everything, but you do have a preference.”
Clearing my throat and shifting in my seat, I ask, “I do?”
“Yep. You like a satin or lace material. You barely paid attention to the ones that would show a lot of skin. Everything you picked up leaves a lot to the imagination, which means you prefer something hot, but not completely revealing.” She’s slipped on the first item and turns toward me with her hands on her hips. “Still like it?”
All I can do is nod. Her legs and cleavage look to die for and it takes all my willpower not to reach out and pull her into my lap. She’s right, too. I picked something that leaves me picturing what’s beneath the fabric. Brittany laughs at my lack of verbal response and begins to change into the next one. This is freaking torture. I have to watch her strip down and then dress in something sexy for six outfits?
By the fourth one, I’m getting antsy. I’ve already fucked her twice in my head, picturing exactly what I’m going to do to her once we get home. Sitting here and doing nothing but watching is unbearable. I can’t help but reach out, grab her wrist, and pull her to straddle my lap. I run my fingers over the soft material. I’m completely captivated by her.
Brittany giggles and shifts her hips on my lap to tease me with what I can’t have…yet. “I was beginning to think you were immune.”
“More like trying to control myself.” I kiss her long and hard, dragging a moan out of her. It doesn’t matter any more that we’re in a store because all I can think about is her beautiful body in my lap. Her chest is already heaving. Short pants leave her mouth as I begin trailing my lips down to her neck.
She grabs my shoulders and pushes me away with a grin on her face. “You’re going to have to control yourself a little better, Trac
e,” she tells me as she wiggles out of my lap.
I groan. “Why did you want me to come?”
“To find out what you actually like and to buy a few things.”
“Not to tease and torture me?”
Brittany grins over her shoulder. “That was just a bonus.”
“You’re evil. Forget about the last two. Put your clothes on, grab the ones you want, and let’s go home before I actually try to have sex with you in here.”
She rolls her eyes, totally not buying that I would try. She does do as I ask, though. I’m practically bouncing on my toes as we check out and I drive us back to my house. I start kissing her the moment we step foot in the house.
