Mind Games and D.I.D

34. Magnifique.

After school Christine and Shannon wandered through town together when they decided to go check out a newly opened street clothing shop. They walked around the store for a little bit before finding a table near the back of the store piled full of shirts. Shannon picked up a royal blue coloured cotton shirt with a 'V' neck from the top of the pile.

"I sink zis will look good," she stated with certainty.

"Should I try it on?"

"Yah," Shannon encouraged her. Christine then took the shirt to a changing room just over from them and changed into it while Shannon waited patiently.

"It looks okay. I think maybe you need to see, though," Christine stated from inside the changing room. Shannon then pushed past the small curtain into the minuscule room as she turned to face her, putting her hands on her waist to pose. Shannon's eyes examined her from the waist up.

"Magnifique," she uttered softly as she slowly moved in close, then leaned in slowly and kissed her. Christine brought her arms up and wrapped them around Shannon's neck as it got more intense. Christine would purchase the shirt five minutes later.

Out back of McGuffers in the staff parking lot Morgan had met her new boyfriend and climbed onto his lap in the driver's seat of his luxurious new car upon his request.

"Maybe we could go on a date?" She suggested while taking a breath from making out.

"I just want to fuck you right now," he responded obviously as he pushed his hand under her skirt.

"I know, but maybe we could go do some sort of couple-stuff?"

"Not tonight," he muttered while rubbing her from the outside of her underwear. "I've got to work soon."

"I know," she gasped before grinding her hips against his eager fingers. "Another night, maybe?"

"Maybe," he repeated and kissed her again then unzipped his pants.

"It's not that I don't like this..." Morgan uttered as she pulled back again. Tony sighed and leaned back in the slightly reclined seat while she spoke and just stared at her with an overly blank expression.

"I just want to do some couple-stuff, since we're dating now."

"I don't really have a lot of time for that."

"But you've got time for this?"

"Well, yeah," he smirked before leaning in again.

"Then you need to make time for the other stuff, too," she retorted while pulling away once more.

"Yes baby," he replied before putting a hand on the base of her head and pulling her face towards his.

"I just hope you're not using me..." she whimpered.

"Of course not."

"Because if you are then I need to end this," she made an impulsive ultimatum. "I won't be treated like a piece of meat, Tony."

"Ohh," he groaned. "I just want you to get on my meat."

"Tony!"

"Okay. I'll take you out," he gave in. "When I get some time off work next week."

"Next week?"

"Take it or leave it," he responded crassly.

"Fine."