The Rites And Bewitchments Of Bella Swan

Her

I almost fell asleep after my stolen moment with Phil, which wasn't such a bad thing. I looked at the time, and realized I still had a free day to kill before I had to go back to school. It had been like having nearly a week off, but for tragic reasons obviously.

I can't believe I keep forgetting about what happened. The gun pointed at me, the potential loss of life. The loss of my own life.

Focus on living, and what is to come, not what could have been. You are alive. No one was harmed. He will get the treatment and protection he needs. All your tomorrow's are still yours.

The voice of generations past came in, spoke in their silent way, and it shook me still. I made the decision to get cleaned up, again, considering I'd just pleasured Phil and was fairly sticky afterwards. I hopped in the shower again for a few moments, washed my face and body again, then stepped back out, fresh and clean. I needed something to do.

Chastity.

She was the best option for the day. I finished getting ready, found a shirt and jeans, placed the wand in my side pocket, walked past Phil as if nothing had happened between us knowing full well he was watching every sensual move I was attempting to make. I fell in the process. Confidence just doesn't equal a lack of clumsiness. I picked up the keys to the car I had dropped in the process and pulled out of the driveway, bound for the mall.

The mall shops were just opening when I arrived. It was about 10 AM. The cookie shop was putting their goods out for display, and I bought a fresh and still hot chocolate chip cookie and ate it on the way to Spencer's. It had been savored and devoured by the time I got there, and found Chastity putting the displays out meant to lure shoppers in.

"Hey," she said when she saw me. She smiled, took me into the store, maneuvered me into the secret blind spot the cameras weren't able to see quite clearly, and kissed me. The taste of the cookie still fresh on my lips was shared on our kiss.

"Good morning, Bella. What brings you here?"

I smiled, whispered in her ear what I needed, and she looked at me and smiled.

"Really?" she asked, surprised. She thought about it for a moment, considering something wicked in her fantasies, and said "Okay. I know just the thing." She then took my hand, and lead me further into the store where the more adult offerings were. There were straps and toys other certain things that could be used for an intimate sleep-over between "friends," as we would call ourselves if mom asked about how we knew each other.

Phil might be a problem, seeing as how I've satisfied him. He might get his hopes us. I'll have to plan for that.

Chastity found one particular adjustable strap-like device, showed it to me, and asked "Would this one work?"

I held it, and thought about it for a moment.

"I'm not certain."

"You should've brought it along, Bella." She smiled, then started blushing.

She was right, but carrying James-The-Severed-Erection through a mall would've been a bit suspect. It was big, and heavy for some reason. That didn't matter though, it was very useful, and now it was going to be used on Chastity. I would be wearing it. The straps were needed to make sure it would stay on and in place when I used it on Chastity.

She just didn't need to know about its original owner.

I selected the straps we felt were best suited to the task I had envisioned, paid Chastity in both legal tender, shared kisses, whispered promises, roaming hands that grasped the places only I would ever know or have permission to grasp.

Lost in the moment, neither Chastity or I noticed the vibrant red-haired woman who was watching from beyond the storefront, eyes locked upon us. In retrospect, she was gone before we had the chance to notice.

As far as we were concerned, all was right in the world, and it was only about to get better.