LA Confidential [JB] [BWWM]

SIX.

- Justin -

As me and Eryn make our way into the mall, I'm trying to be as inconspicuous as possible. I just want to enjoy my day without being mobbed. Luckily the mall was pretty dead, so I think that we're in the clear.

"Where to Jay?" Eryn asked me, as she walked next to me.

"I'm following you princess. Are you gonna let me spoil you today, or what?" I asked her, nervously.

"Um no, probably not. That wouldn't look very good on your part, you know? Swiping your card for me?" She says.

"Here, you swipe it then. And I'm not taking no for an answer." I said as I handed her my black visa. She slowly took it, giving me a crazy look but eventually just shrugged it off.

I followed behind her, admiring her body. She looked effortlessly sexy. She had on some Nike sneakers, tights, and a exercise tank top to match. How she made something so simple look so amazing beats me.

I continue behind her as she walks into the Chanel store, and before I know it she's already at the checkout counter with a bag, a set of earrings, and a bracelet to match.

Damn, she's easy, I thought to myself. Priscilla takes at least 45 minutes in each store, and that's to usually purchase like one item.

I watch Eryn swipe my card effortlessly, I like that she's not arguing and letting me splurge on her a bit. I really don't mind it, I hate doing it for Priscilla because she just goes overboard, and still complains about it later.

Eryn on the other hand just seems so humble and grateful for everything.

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We've now been into just about every store in the mall, and Eryn only has 3 little bags. Not that I would mind, but it's actually nice for someone to not just use me for all of my money.

We walk into the Louis Vuitton store, and Eryn goes straight for the shoes. I see her eyeing some red, black, and white sneakers but I'm not sure why she didn't get them. Instead she walks over and begins looking at the belts instead.

While she's distracted doing that I ask one of the store attendants if they have them in her size, which I only know because she bought a pair of all black Nike's from footlocker.

"I'm sorry sir, we are all out of that size. I could have them ordered for you, if you would like." The petite Hispanic girl says.

"Yes, please. Thank you so much." I reply, smiling.

"Okay, I'll be right back with the order form." She says, and I nod in agreement.

When she returns I begin filling out the paper. Her shoe size, the address it should be mailed to, would I like it gift wrapped? Yes. A message card? Of course, and I scribble down the message, then hand it back to the attendant.

"The shoes will arrive within 7 to 10 business days sir." She says to me.

"Thank you so much for your help." I say smiling at her before I made my way to the counter where Eryn was finishing up.

"You all set?" I ask her.

"Yes, thank you Jay. For all of this stuff, it really means a lot to me." She says, holding up her bags.

"You really didn't get much, I think you deserve more. But, you're welcome baby girl." I say, wishing I could show her some type of affection, but knowing better because it's too risky.

When we get in my car, I feel her hand rest on my thigh. I look up to see her looking right at me.

"I'm gonna miss you Jay." She said, looking me in the eyes, rubbing her hand up and down my thigh.