A Parisian Fairytale

Chapter Thirty Nine

"Johnny! This is insane! You don't need to take me shopping!" "I do.. I owe you a few items remember." He said with a smirk, they were sat in the back of a large SUV being driven by Sean. "But now? Really? Won't you be seen?" "Nope... late night shopping.. they've closed the store for us." Annabelle looked up at the store they were parked in front of. It was a small mall of shops, with very high end boutiques. Johnny climbed out the car before helping Annabelle out the vehicle.

After an hour of wandering around the boutiques that had remained open into the evening as per Johnny's request, the couple found themselves in an luxurious lingerie store. Annabelle rolled her eyes as Johnny held the door open for her and showed her in. She turned on the spot blushing "Oh I wonder why we are in here." She said giggling, even though she did secretly admit to herself that the items on display were exquisitely beautiful. "Well I feel like I may have destroyed a lot of your wardrobe in some of my less controlled moments and everyone knows a lady's wardrobe isn't complete without some killer lingerie." He winked as the store assistant approached. "We've got this handled." Johnny said politely holding his hand up and guiding Belle to the closest display whilst the woman wandered back to her office. He knew his girl well, she was prudish, reserved, elegant, having somebody else choose her intimate delicates was not an option.

After a few moments of awkward silence, the pair were giggling like teenagers as Johnny piled items into his arms. "What are you doing?" Annabelle said giggling turning to face him. "I like this..." he smirked holding up a pair of lace panties. "Of course you do.. there's barely anything to it." Annabelle said wandering off a little more confidently. She eyed the baby dolls, the corsets and the silk chemises. "Pick one of each." Johnny said from behind her startling her. "I couldn't.." "if you don't, I will. Let's not have the same disagreement as we've had in the past three stores!" Johnny smirked before Annabelle slowly took things from the display. "Now what?" She eyed her boyfriend who nodded his head towards the changing rooms. "Seriously?" Annabelle raised an eyebrow and Johnny chuckled "Yes... you've done a fashion show for me in every other store?" He patted her bum cheekily as she headed towards the changing rooms.

Annabelle undressed rather quickly and donned the first set of lingerie. It was a lace bra, and pantie set with matching stockings and suspenders. It was totally inappropriate for day to day wearing, but she loved what it did to her body. She admired herself in the mirror, and was shocked how confident she felt. She heard Johnny say quietly from the couch opposite the changing stall she was in. "Well?" "Just a second..." she said taking one last look at herself. She slowly revealed herself to her boyfriend who lent back on the large chesterfield couch. He bit his lip and she could tell he liked it. "Woahhh." He said with a sexy smile. "That's definitely coming home with us." He added as she turned around and headed back in to change, adding a wiggle to her hips that she knew he would love.

After multiple changes, and multiple comments from her boyfriend about how strained his jeans had become, Belle donned one of the last sets, a corset that did things to her cleavage she never imagined possible. She slowly made her way back out to Johnny who openly had to shuffle on the couch to get comfortable, clearly he was getting as worked up as she imagined he may, she slowly wandered over to him and stood between his legs. "Do you like this too?" She said in a seductive whisper. "Like? I fucking love it. I'll refrain from ripping it off you until after I've paid for it." He smirked making her blush profusely. "Let me guess... this is coming back with us too?" She said with a wink. "It is indeed." Johnny added leaning back onto the couch which highlighted the bulge in his jeans once more.

She was once again in the changing cubicle, now deciding to try on some of the luxurious nightgowns Johnny had spotted. One was a very short silk chemise, that had a plunging neckline and was backless. It barely covered anything at all, but it made her feel sexy. She admired herself in the mirror when she startled. Johnny had made his way into the small room and had a look of determination in his eye. "Oh god..." he groaned seeing her in the nightgown. "Please tell me you'll wear that to bed every night?" He asked looking directly at her in the mirror. "Well it's so much better than pyjamas isn't it? It's light, it's airy.." "Ooops. Design flaw." Johnny said sliding one of the spaghetti straps of Annabelle's shoulder and letting it fall down her arm exposing her perky chest. She giggled attempting to hold the thin material over her body but Johnny began kissing her neck after pushing her hair to the other side. "Johnny.." she whispered in a gasp. "What?" He smirked looking up at her in the mirror once more. "You're driving me wild." He said peppering her neck, and shoulders with nibbling kisses. His hands grasped her hips and held her in front of him as he pulled her body flush with his, she gasped loudly when she felt his arousal brush against her behind. He moved in a way that made her moan; she shocked herself. Her hand flew up to her mouth covering it. "I want you." He said in a small husky whisper. "I want you too.. let's get out of here." She giggled. "Let's do it here.." Johnny said winking.