2 weeks later
"Come on! Get dressed!" Ben sighed impatiently "You're coming with me whether you like it or not! You haven't left the house yet!"
"I don't want to" I scowled "I wanna wear your clothes!"
"I will pin you down and dress you myself if I have to!"
"Your own clothes will fit better"
"They still won't fit!"
"At least you won't look like you're wearing a tent!" Suddenly Ben grabbed me by my tiny waist and started to tickle me. I shrieked, kicking and squealing. Desperately trying to escape from him. He sat on top of me, I wasn't going anywhere.
"Stop!" I gasped
"Only if you get dressed!" He bargained
"Fine!"
Later, we were walking around the shopping centre. We were casually shopping mainly for Ben's work but I caught a shop that took my fancy. I eventually managed to convince Ben to carry on shopping and meet me later. Smirking I walked inside and selected the items I knew he'd like. I couldn't wait to show him them later. We met up after about an hour and had a coffee before Ben dragged me into different clothes stores to buy me some clothes that actually fitted me. I let Ben choose all of them because I much preferred to wear his clothes.
Ben entwined his fingers with mine as we walked out to the parking lot, bugging me to show him what I bought but I just smiled and said nothing. He was driving me crazy on the way home, his thumb rubbing circles on my inner thigh. I felt my jeans tighten as he brushed against my crotch. The minute we pulled up on the drive, I shot out the car, clutching my bag to my chest. Quickly I locked myself in the bathroom and changed into a pair of black lace thong panties before shoving my jeans back on and hiding the bag in our bedroom.
"Hey, babe" I smiled as I approached Ben who was sitting on the sofa, flicking through the channels on the TV. I sat down on his lap, ensuring that I rubbed myself against his crotch as I did so.
"Hey, beautiful"I smirked as I felt his hard on
"I have a surprise for you"
"What is it?"
"Come upstairs" I pulled him upstairs and pinned him against the door, feverishly kissing him. It only took a few moments for his dominant side to come out and throw me down on the bed, sliding off his shirt too. I moaned at the sight of his bare chest. I arched my back, allowing him to slide my hoodie over my head.
"What's the surprise, baby boy?" He grinded himself against me
"You'll see" I hummed. He unzipped my jeans and ripped them off. I pushed him off me and started to palm myself through the panties. His jaw dropped open and his eyes filled with lust.
"Holy fuck" He breathed "I didn't think it was possible for you to be more beautiful" He pinned my arms above my head and continued to stare at me.
"You're drooling" I smirked. He wiped the corner of his mouth, letting go of me
"Was not" He muttered. I teasingly began to play with my hardened nipples.
"You fucking tease" He grinned "You look so fucking perfect like that" He slid off the bed but I wasn't paying much attention. All of a sudden I saw a flash in the corner of my eye.
I froze.
Screaming, I lunged at him, clawing at his face as I wrestled for his phone. He didn't fight back. Instead he just stood there and allowed me to kick, punch and shout at him. I wrenched his phone out of his hand and deleted the image before launching it across the room. I crumpled to the ground, uncontrollably sobbing. I felt Ben sit beside me and rub my back soothingly as I cried into the carpet. How could he even stand to be in the same room as me?
YOU ARE READING
Without you, I'm nothing
RomanceThis is an alternate sequel to the story Finding Myself. I never wrote a blurb for it....