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His pet bit her lips as she perused the dress, her small hands reaching out to touch the material.
"I guess I could try it on?" she added eventually.
Even from a distance, Michele could swear he could see the glimmer of desire in her eyes.
She…liked it.
He narrowed his eyes.
Unacceptable.
Of course, once she was his again, he would buy her all the pink dresses and whatever garments she desired, but only to be worn within the confines of his home where his eyes would be the only ones gazing upon her loveliness.
Placing the dress in their trolley, they continued to walk around the store. Assisi kept pointing out different pieces to his pet, somehow convincing her to try them all on.
He noted they added a pair of shorts, a short skirt, and even a skin tight dress that almost made him groan out loud as he imagined her in it.
For all his attempts to convince her otherwise, Michele had to admit that she had the most delicious little curves. She had a small waist that he could cup with one hand and shapely hips in which he could dig his fingers as he pumped into her. Then there were her tits. Just the right size to fill his palms. If Aphrodite ever had a human incarnation, he supposed it would be her—his pet. Simply put, she had an exquisite shape—for him, because there was no way Michele could admit that his standard of perfection wasn'teveryone's standard. In his mind, because he found her so desirable, everyone must do so.
Then there was her face. That face that had been haunting him from the beginning. Maybe at the start she'd come across as merely pretty, but the more he'd stared at her the more he'd became entranced by the pure beauty hidden in her eyes.
Those eyes… He swore under his breath as he recalled how they'd looked from up-close. Big and almond-shaped, they had the power to make him both speechless and breathless. More than anything, they had the power to infiltrate his mind and never leave it.
Assisi and his pet picked up a few more pieces, this time more basic like a couple pairs of jeans and some tops. Though some of the jeans looked to be quite tight, at least his pet had the good sense to choose baggier tops.
It took them a couple of hours to browse everything and his pet's shopping cart was overflowing with stuff to try on. When they finally headed to the dressing rooms, Michele followed suit too, sneaking in an opposite changing room so he could peek at his pet as she tried each item on.
Assisi was waiting outside, immediately dialing up her husband and recounting everything they'd done so far.
It didn't take long until his pet pulled the curtain to reveal the first outfit.
A pair of dark, high-waisted, straight-legged jeans and a black shirt she'd tucked in the waistband, Michele found himself nodding appreciatively.
She looked good, but she didn't looktoogood. He guessed he could allow that, especially as he let his eyes roam over her long legs and the way the jeans accentuated them.
His pet wasn't a short woman and most of her height came from those long legs of hers. Damn, but they were the stuff of wet dreams…
Assisi gave her a thumbs up and his pet nodded tentatively.
"I like this. I think I'll take it," she said softly.
Fuck but he'd missed her voice.
He closed his eyes, inhaling sharply as he felt it wash through him.
Once she was his, he'd wake up and go to sleep with her voice in his ear—until he tired of it, of course.
Going back inside, she changed into a few more outfits, all various combinations of jeans and basic tops. She was still within her comfort zone, Michele realized, rejoicing at the fact that she wasalsoreluctant to wear those abominations Assisi had chosen for her.
After she confirmed she would be getting all pairs of jeans and the tops, the only items remaining were the dresses, skirts and shorts Assisi had convinced her to try on.
Keeping a black shirt on, she came out of the dressing room wearing the skirt.
Michele scowled.Tooshort. It barely reached the middle of her thighs, showcasing her lovely legs to the entire world and serving as a beacon for every man in her vicinity.
"I don't think I like this," she murmured, causing Michele to smile.
Ah, his pet could display some sense after all.
