Business or Pleasure... (18+) WLW

flashbacks

Willow POV 

We stop at starbucks so I can buy mirabelle a drink. She is slowly getting that light back in her eyes and I want to do everything I can to help it return. 

She sips happily on her caramel ribbon crunch frap as I park the car. 

"okay love, were gonna go buy some nice lingerie for you. Maybe grab some lunch. Is there anything else you wanted to do?" 

"I havent really had a chance to buy any more work clothes. Do you think I could pick up some more things for my wardrobe?" 

"of course. We can definetly do that" 

She reaches out for my hand once were out of the car and I intertwine our arms. 

Walking around the mall with her feels very domestic and I like it. The others would probably be spooked by this but I love the feeling. 

We round the corner to la senza and mirabelle tosses her empty cup in the garbage. 

"any idea what youre looking for?"

she breaks off from me and starts to wander 

"im not too sure what my size is" 

I spin her around and place my hands on her shoulders so i can look at her 

"32 C" 

"what is that your guess?" 

she giggles 

"no love, that is my answer. Its not a guess. I know im right."

Nodding towards a worker to measure her she squints her eyes questioning me before she makes her way to the worker. She glances over to me while getting measured and to make her flustered I decide to give her a long look up and down. I make my lust very evident and when I meet her eyes again shes clearly flustered. Shes blushing and her eyes are wide. 

I walk over just as the girl is finishing up measuring her. 

"yep you are about 32 C" 

Mirabelle whips her head to me and her jaw drops 

"how did  you know" 

I put my arm around her shoulders guiding her towards the section of lingerie i want her to look at 

Leaning down, i mumble in her ear

"ive seen and held your tits enough times that I have a pretty good gauge at what size they are" 

Her eyes shoot open and I watch her chest rise irradically with her breath leaving her in short pants 

She leans against me for support and I hold her up. 

"okay love look around this section, you can have as many as you want." 

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20 minutes later, and an arm full of lingerie with a basket full of panties. 

It took mirabelle a bit to understand that money does not matter for us. She picked up two and looked at me hopeful. 

She had this anxious look on her face that was only evident when she thought i wasnt looking. 

Maybe thats the lingering effects of this mornings sub drop but I plan on talking to her about it later. 

"alright i think im ready to try some of this on" 

"okay then lets go"

i give her bum a little smack and she whips around