Patrick
I was sitting down near the shoes watching Faith try on almost every pair in the shop. She actually expects me to pay for all this. We've been here for like how many hours so obviously schools finished. She comes walking towards me with red stilettoes. They really did look good on her. Especially with the black dress I bought for her. She started grinning at me which obviously meant that she really liked the shoes and she wanted me to buy them. I shook my head and laughed.
"Give them to me." I held my hands up and she squealed and took off the shoes and gave them to me. She hugged me for another hundreth time.
-30 minutes later -
"That's all the shoes I want Pat." She finally announced.
I sighed gracefully to find that she was finished and I could be free from this horrible place until I opened my eyes to see like 40 pairs of shoes around us.
I looked at her with wide eyes. "Are you serious? Do you know how much this is gonna cost?!"
She started to pout at me. I sighed. That girl did wonders to me with her sad pout. I'm such a weakling when she does that.
"But you said you would buy me things. Pwease." She came and sat on my lap with her cute little puppy face.
I put my hand on her cheek, and smiled at her as she smiled back. "I did didn't I?"
She nodded her head.
"Alright then. Let's go pay." I got up and grabbed my wallet out.
She rushed to me and hugged me while giggling.
"Thank you Patty." She said while playing with my hair.
"It's alright. Anyway I don't mind. That much." I said, which made her giggle.
Oh, how cute that giggle was. Dammn!
We started looking into each others eyes. I never really noticed how lovely her eyes were. How beautiful she looked. I know I've known her for a very long time. But I've never seemed to notice this things which make her who she is. Her eyes just kept pulling me in like I wanted to look away but then I didn't. She wasn't pulling away either. Then I started looking at those full lips of hers. I kept looking at her eyes then her lips. I don't know but something was pulling me towards her lips. Just to softly put mine on hers.
I started to lean in. She started to get a bit closer.
"Pat I-" I put my lips on hers.
All of these sparks went inside my body. It was nothing I had ever felt before. This intense, weird, butterfly like feeling I was getting inside me; made me completely forget about everything, and made me realise, it was the right move to make.
She put her arms around my neck and I slipped my hands around her waist. I never wanted it to stop. My body was urging for more, like I needed more than I was getting. Wanting to go further than we was. We were kissing each other hard, not wanting it to stop, holding each other tight, not wanting to let go. If she'd let me have my way, we would not be standing here right now, probably on the floor if she let me take control of this situation. But I had to stop, before naughty things will happen.
I pulled away and opened my eyes. She was looking at me with a weird look but with also a smile. I just couldn't believe what I did. That was one heck of a hissing session, and damn did I want more.
I thought she was going to push me and start shouting asking what the hell did I do. But she didnt.
She just smiled at me and got some of her shoes and put them on the counter. I just stood there smiling to myself. She actually didn't mind the kiss, neither did I so that went just the way I wanted it to be. Well, then maybe I should do it more often.
I went to the cashier to pay for the shoes while the helpers went and put the shoes in the car. When I got outside Faith was jumping about in excitement watching them put her new shoes away.
"You're really happy aren't you?" I laughed and she came and hugged me.
"Of course I am. Thank you so much I really mean it." She hugged me again and I hugged back.
"Uh about the-" She put her hand on my lips.
"Don't worry. It's fine. Anyway I really liked it." She put her hand on my cheek and got into the car.
I touched my cheek and smiled. She caught me and started laughing. I hurried into the car and started driving.
"We still got a lot of shops to go to remember?" She stated.
I smiled and turned on the radio.
"How could I forget."
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