Necklaces - Lou

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Lou always wore her necklaces, no matter the occasion. Wether she had comfortable or formal clothing on,they were there. However, they always looked the best with the three piece suits she wears. What you would give to be one of the necklaces.

"Honey, is everything okay?" Lou asks, snapping you out of a trance. You look up at her and she smiles. "Yes, I'm fine," you stumble out, knowing that she knows something is up. "Okay," she places her hand on your thigh and strokes it lightly. As if the situation couldn't get worse, she does that. Your breathing hitched and by now she must've of known what she was doing.

"Babe, stop. You're distracting me from the movie," you lean into her and whisper so the rest of the group won't hear the conversation going on between you two. "I'm not doing anything, you're the one that was distracted in the first place," she smirks and continues rubbing your leg. "So tell me, what's distracting you honey," she looks at you with genuine interest on her face. You hear a loud shush come from Debbie which you mouth 'sorry' to. "Better be quiet," Lou mumbles before leaning into your ear.

"So tell me," she repeats again before pulling away slightly. "I was just looking at your jewellery. Your necklaces," you quietly gulp before trying to bring your attention back to the movie. Lou hums, "and why were you so fixated on them?" "I'm actually quite jealous of them," you shyly whisper, a light blush covering your cheeks. Lous hand goes deeper into your inner thigh and tightly grabs it. "Is that so?" She quietly laughs. "They just look so good on you, and don't get me started on the way they look with a suit," you grow more confident as Lou grows more interested. "Good job I'm wearing one then," she retorts.

As the film goes on, and the exchange between you and Lou ended, it was getting harder to sit there and pretend nothing happened. "Lou I need you," you whimper into her ear. "Go upstairs honey, I'll be there in five. Make sure you're ready for me, I'm leaving the jewellery and the suit on," she smirks before you stand up.

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