Mated but not Tamed

Chapter 15 - My 6lb Bag

Magnolia

I stand in the eighth changing room I've been ushered into by the nice lady's who have helped me pick out items in my size. Though the boys have been buying duplicates of the same clothes, only in sizes up.

I'm not sure why, and I'm trying really hard to ignore my mind. Ideas like they think I'm gaining weight or want to hide more of my body.

I push them all back. I'll just ask them later. Then I'll know and I can stop fighting my self.

I stare into the full-length mirror on the wall. The small cubicle still offering enough room to move and change. I'm wearing a light grey fluffy sweater that bunches at my neck and drops to right below my hips. The fabric almost to soft against my skin.

I didn't know they made clothing this nice. And my body is definitely not used to it.

My legs are covered in a tight silky like fabric called leggings. They hug my thighs and hips, there warm and comfortable. This is like the 20th pair Daniels made me try.

He says he likes how they fit. I've caught him staring at my butt on more than one occasion now.

The idea that a man was looking at me like that used to make me ill, but Daniels eyes only make me tingly and happy. I like that he likes looking at me. I love it actually.

I'm about to strip the clothing when a knock sounds at the door. A small kind voice sound from the other side.

"Miss, your items have been rung up and paid for. May I come in?"

I crack the door open, hiding behind it as she walks in. She starts for the clothes sitting on the semi seat in the corner. Luther's clothes.

"Oh those... I" I can't. I'm still not ready for new people.

"Don't worry miss. I'm just wrapping these up so you can leave in what you're wearing." She folds his clothes nicely and places them at the bottom of the bag.

I nod in thanks. Daniel has been buying everything I try on before I can say anything. The first store nearly made me panic, the saleswomen, the prices of the clothes, the mass amount the boys were getting for me without hesitation.

I won't lie, it made me feel so good. So loved and cared for. But it also made me feel guilty. I feel like I'm taking advantage of them.

For the rest of the trip, they've been paying before I can catch a glimpse of the total.

After a few minutes, I'm walking to the front of the store. Both Seth and Daniels arms loaded with bags and boxes. I go to take something from Seths arms, but he only holds them higher and turns from me. I pout and he just shakes his head.

I turn to Daniel, he tends to be a little easier to sucker. My pout and, what the boys call my puppy dog eyes, make a full appearance.

Seconds later Daniel huffs and hands me a little blue bag. Its barely a pound, but it's something and I'll take it.

"Alrighty, I think another trip to the truck is needed." Luther says, truing around and tucking his silver card back into his wallet. This would be the third. They've bought so much, not even they could carry it all.

I turn to exit the store, the boys following close behind.

When I start for the nearest exit, Seth walks in front of me. "Not you princess, you stay with Luther until we get back."

"But..." I start and he cuts me off, kissing my cheeks.

"No but's." he and Daniel make there way out, and Luther guides me to yet another store. This one different though, the entrance white and pristine. The walls decorated with glowing shelves and little jars. The back leading into isles and isles of products.