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Anything to make her feel better.
Even watching crappy, cheesy movies that made me shake my head at their premise.
Having her fall asleep beside me, with no expectations other than to just be there for her, had given me a warm sensation through my chest.
Much like now.
Once I’d paraded her around to each and every one of the stores that had mistreated her, I grabbed her hand and walked us out of the mall and into the stifling, Chicago heat.
“Thank you, Nick,” she said, gazing up at me almost shyly as we wandered down the sidewalk.
“You already said that. No need to say it again,” I said, twisting my head to make sure we were headed in the right direction. Then I spotted it. “One more stop.”
“You’ve already bought too much. At this rate, I’ll have to change my clothes ten times a day,” she said with the most adorable grin on her face. The skirt of her dress blew freely in the breeze, showing off her gorgeous legs.
I squeezed her hand with mine and said, “One more stop.”
A minute later, I opened the door to the ice cream shop that had shunned her yesterday. Cherry’s eyes widened and she shook her head. “No, it’s fine,” she whispered, looking around as though she were afraid.
And that pissed me off.
Not the fact that she was once again not following directions, but the fact that she was fearful of entering a goddamn ice cream shop. “One. More. Stop,” I said, unwilling to let her get out of this.
Almost instantly, her shoulders relaxed, and a blank expression crossed her face. Her head nodded, and she stepped inside the frigidly cold store.
After I did the appropriate amount of digging to find out who served—or rather, didn’t serve—Cherry yesterday, I let the offender know exactly what I thought of his actions.
Then, I let him know what would happen to him if he ever did that to her again.
Then, we got huge ice cream cones.
On the house.
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We sat down on the ledge of a large fountain.
It wasn’t particularly crowded for this time of day, which surprised me slightly.
My ice cream melted just as quickly as Cherry’s, but she had difficulty keeping up with her drips. I traded cones with her. “You have to eat faster in this heat,” I said, peering down into her beautiful eyes while I licked the lower perimeter of the cone.
Her gaze never left my mouth. I felt a stirring in my cock as I watched her lips open, and her tongue flick out to touch the cone I’d just given her.
“I’m not as fast as you I guess,” she said, smiling as she swallowed the chocolate ice cream. “Mmm, this tastes good,” she muttered, placing her lips on the ice cream.
My poor dick throbbed while she slowly licked the chocolate off her lips—obviously doing it for the full effect. A deep chuckle left my chest. “You are a very naughty girl, Cherry.”
She giggled back at me and shrugged. “I don’t know what you’re talking about?” she said before doing the exact same thing.
Christ, her pink lips—covered with ice cold cream—I couldn’t help myself. I leaned over quickly and covered her lips with mine.
After I kissed the chocolate off her, I switched cones again.
“Hey, I hardly got any of yours,” she complained, but with a smirk on her face.
“I told you, you’re too slow,” I said, licking the drips off the cone.
