The Fox and The Wolf

Five

       The door slams open and I hold my breath, readying myself for the blow. Yet it never comes. I sigh and he picks my body up and carries me downstairs. There is food laid out on the table and it looks delicious. I devour it after twenty minutes and walk back to my room. I snuggle into the soft blankets. Soon after, Damion gets in and cradles my body and I fall back asleep.

   After a few hours I wake up to strong arms wrapped around me and I feel very comfy. "Hey, uhh.. Damion?" He scrunches his face up and replies with a groggy "Yeah?" "What's poking me?" He looks very flustered and pulls away. "Uh sorry about that, it happens when I sleep.. it's a guy thing ya know.." I laugh at him and get out of bed.

    I walk over to the dresser and pull out a green t shirt dress and sexy black undies. I grab my knee high sock boots and walk to the bathroom.

   As I'm in the shower I think about how content I am with my life. Everything is actually perfect. I never expected to be a fox shifter, and after all I do have questions about it. Will I be able to have children to carry on the bloodline for Damion? I'll have to do some research myself if I want to find anything.

   I hop out and find Damion on the bed wearing blue jeans and a white button up shirt. He looks good to say the least, his muscles look great and his tan is amazing with the white. "We're going out for coffee and shopping. Let's roll." He tells me. I follow behind his damned long legs and try to keep up with him.

    We reach the bright red Mercedes in his garage and I hop in the passenger side. He has multiple vehicles and I'm in awe. I get to have him and he has all this!

   We get to the mall in two and a half hours and stop by Starbucks first. I grab an iced coffee and he gets a doughnut.
    
  We walk around for a while and he asks me where I want to go. I tell him I really would like to get clothes and underwear, even though it was embarrassing.

    I walk into Victoria Secret and he tells me to grab anything I want and he'll pay for it at the counter. I grab a bunch of pretty bras and plenty boy short underwear, some thongs, and some cheekies. I get three pairs of leggings and a couple hoodies, and some long sleeve t shirts. I pick up a few perfumes and lotions and put the stuff on the counter. He swipes the credit card and the woman bags the stuff. I grab a few and he grabs the rest. We stop by a few more stores and I get ten pairs of jeans and a few more t shirts. I also got socks.

    He buys me a few pairs of vans too, and I'm really happy. We fill up the back seat and the trunk with bags of clothes and other stuff. I got a couple phone cases and more things for our room like a door mirror.

     He starts driving but not the way we came. I wonder for at least two minutes and then my fat mouth decided to open. "Where are we going?" He smiles, I know he's thinking I'm impatient. "Dinner, Foxie."