𝕾ᥙᥴһ ᥲ 𝕭ᥲძ ᑲ᥆ᥡ - 𝐓.𝐊 ⭑.ᐟ

𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨

"You're so precious, angel." Tom spoke into my ears, nibbling on the skin, reminding me of how i nibbled on his ear last night. His arms draped around my hips like a esurient snake.

"You're up already?" I questioned him, my lips curling up at the touch of his snakey arms submerging into my curve.

"How could i not be? I feel whenever you're away."  I giggled at his bland statement, making it sound like it was nothing.

"Looks like someone's overly obsessed." My elongated eyes still ravishingly attracted to the pulchritudinous sight of the city.

"Mhm bunny, you're right, but atleast i admit unlike the rest of the idiotic men." He had an aversion hatred against how men treat women. Specifically English men due to my past history.

"What do you want to do today bunny?" My mind swept from the delight of the city from where we were standing and how overly delusional and infatuated he was in me to the endless amount of possibilities we could experience today.

"Mall." Mall was the first word that came to mind, imagine shopping in new york city with his credit card, i certainly wasn't a gold digger, i adored him, his face, his aura, his personality, his vibe, his body, his attitude. But the maximum spend was in perpetuity infinitely endless.

"Okay bunny, just promise me you won't take to long." I rotated my body to get a glimpse of his reaction, searching to find the subtle yet pang of pique. Last time we went shopping he virtually died at the everlasting bags he'd carry on his sore arms.

"I can't make promises Tom, it's new york city." I twisted around back to my orginal spot to get another glimpse at the breathtaking city, it was like nothing i'd ever seen before. And his arms enveloped around me firmly just added the thirsty spark to the moment.

I moved my way to the victoria secret shop i had spotted, Victoria secret was known as the devil shop to Tom. Apparently it was like being tutored in the most gruesome way watching me pick up thongs that looked like they were just a fine line of string.

My eyes drew to a matching set of hot pink laced lingerie with Amethyst gems, straps and bows. I could feel his presence behind me, the energy increasing, intoxicating in its own blissful concupiscent.

I shuffled along to the nearest bra i spotted on the shelve picking it up, my hands were larger than the dainty bra. It was tiny, i doubt it could even fit one of my boobs in there.

"Taylor you're killing me." His husky tone melted into my ear drums, his belligerent german accent was such a blessing to hear, especially when he was hungry for the feel of me.

"Shhh Tom, it's not like Germany where you can say whatever you want." I was prompt to put the underwear back in its place due to Toms desperateness that was intrigued to have me in an instant, my voice hardly below a whisper, skeptical as to what people would think if they heard.

"You think i give a fuck about what they think bunny?" He lift me up from the floor, my legs sheathed around his waist as he held me multi-storey against my will.

"Mmm Tom no." I squirmed in his hands, but he was too resistant and indestructibly strapping.

"Mmm Taylor yes." He mimicked me, his laps caught up against mine, I wanted him, i wanted him too much but what would the people think of a couple making out in a Victoria secret shop?

His lips taste like cherry cola, like a flavour that was hard to describe except for the divine unidentified flavour, all you could explain was how good and delicious his lips felt and tasted like.

"I hate you." I spat at him as he set me back down on the inky, vivid, twinkled ground that were covered in a lively snowy white gems.

"You love me." He giggled seeing my embarrassments reaction, searching for whomever might've gotten a vivid glimpse of our make our sesh.

"Omg Tom she saw us!" I whisper-yelled at him hitting him recklessly. The course of embarrassment malnourishing my veins.

"I can't hurt a woman bunny." His lips curling up at the embarrassment that was written all over my sheepish now flustered face.

"You're right, but you can hurt yourself for causing a scene." I spat at him once again.

"A scene we're going to tell our child when they're older." He bit his cherry, wine, blushing reddened lips, not giving up the witty teasing.

I walked over to the till, wanting to get out of this shop as soon as possible, i was totally going to murder him later on.

"That'll be $87.92." The well spoken American man spoke, what was a man doing in a sex shop? Specifically meant for woman? I knew Tom was going to mention it.

Tom got his credit card out of his pockets, fiddling around with the card reader while the transaction with processing, the woman that had saw our make our sesh behind us, cueing up, the payment was taking too long to process i tapped my shoes against the jet black flooring relentlessly, in a rush to get out of there as expeditious as i i could.

"Finally." I groaned watching the card reader as it had 'payment successful' written on it, practically running out of Victoria secret, i didn't even get enough time to look around properly.

"Bunny you're so sexy when you're all flustered." He simpered at me, his devilish eyes eye fucking mine.

"Shut up and walk." I strutted on to the next store hoping Tom wouldn't make another scene , such as snogging in the middle of the shop. He could've atleast done it at the back, not the middle.

"So feisty bunny." I ignored him, my mind tracing at what shops i could visit.

"Bunny don't be mad with me, i was only teasing." He saw the seriousness look on my face, releasing i took it to heart.

"Shut up Tom." I commanded him.

"I'll buy you louis vuitton." He wasn't hesitant to speak.

"That was on my list anyway." I shrugged, strutting away to find the good shops, we were in the high end but it was all too posh and elegant for my liking, i cherished a slight elegance but not to the extent.

"Bunny i'm sorry." He chased after me, his divine fingers clawing my back gently to turn me around.

"Don't be mad angel, i'll do whatever you want." I smirked at his words, whatever i wanted? I giggled to myself.