Jasmine's POV
"Bruno put that down," I say through gritted teeth.
"Baby come on you know you would look sexy in this," he smiled.
"Give it here," I groan. He handed it to me with the biggest smile on his face.
"Mam is everything going ok," this young teenage girl asked.
"Yes thank... wait do you have this in another color," I asked.
"Yeah what color what you like," she asked and I smiled.
"Do you have maroon," I asked and she nodded.
"Yes we do I'll go get it for ya," she said.
"Really maroon," he whispered.
"What that's such a cute color on me don't you think," I smirk.
"No I don't think I know," he said.
"Then why are you complaining," I asked and he rolled his eyes. The girl came back and I went into the dressing room to try them on.
"Baby come out I wanna see," he said.
"Umm no there's people out there why don't you come in," I say and I can just feel that sly smole on his face. He knocks on the stall. I open it and he walks in.
"Damn," he mumbles. I turn around and look at myself in the mirror.
"I mean it's cute and comfortable but does it look ok," I asked and he grabbed my waist pulling me into him.
"I mean your perfect with a body like that you can pull off anything," he said and I smiled.
"Did you wanna try on your thong," I asked and he chuckled.
"Maybe I should," he said.
"Uh uh please don't," I said.
"Nah I think you'll see how beautiful I am," he said.
"How about you buy it and show me at home," I say and he nodds.
"Give me a kiss," he said and I giggled. I turned around and I kissed him.
"Now get out so I can get dressed," I said. He walked out and I changed back into my regular clothes. I then walked out and he was reading a magazine.
"Bruno you ready," I asked and he nodded. He put the magazine down and we walked to the counter. I put the items I had on the counter and he just kept throwing shit on the counter.
"Stop it," I said and the old lady laughed.
"You guys are adorable," she said.
"Thank you," Bruno said kissing my cheek.
"I'm going to wait for you outside," he said and I nodded.
"Has he proposed yet," the lady asked.
"Ummm no," I sighed.
"Well it's coming up," she said.
"How do you know," I asked.
"The way he looks at you and smiles. The way he talked about how beautiful you are in the stalls," she smiled with a wink. Damn stalker.
"Umm yeah he's just a sweatheart," I smiled.
"Do you love him," she asked.
"Umm I'm sorry if I come off rude but is that any of your buissness," I asked and she smiled.
"I know I just don't see too many couples like you anymore," she said.
"Well he is one of a kind," I laughed.
