"Angel!" I'm torn from my thoughts as my father snaps his fingers in my face, "are you listening to me? "
"mm.. sorry what?" i apologise
It was nearing the end of summer, and I was thinking or rather dreading the thought of going back. I finish my breakfast and head upstairs to take a shower. I turn on the water and step in letting it soothe my sore muscles. Lathering shampoo into my medium length dark brown hair, I hum along to my music which was blasting. I finish, stepping out onto a cool bathmat, to wrap a towel briskly around my body, feeling slightly insecure even though it was just me.
As I finished brushing through my hair and applying the usual makeup, I got dressed and wore this; And decided to go to the mall.
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- skipping the boring stuff ok -
I find myself wondering through them all before my eyes catch a small undergarment boutique. I walk in trying to avoid interactions with the workers and head to what I need. I always feel awkward shopping for bras or underwear so I quickly scanned through the store picking a few bars to try on. Quickly scanning for anyone who may recognise me, I sheepishly rushed to the back, biting my inner cheek in embarrassment.
I ask for a changing room and rush in closing the curtains. Slowly removing my shirt and my own undergarment, I try it on. The detail on it was floral lace, and reached across my shoulders and connecting the two straps at the back, in a thick band. As I am doing the clip I feel two hands covering my eyes, his soft yet raspy voice whispering seductively into my ear. I feel my face heat up Immediately.
"mmm kitten, that bra.." his voice trails off, as I cut him off.
I squeal throwing my arm to clash with the persons face, And flipping around quickly trying to cover my nearly bare top part, my cheeks are red and flustered. I furrow my eyebrows and back into the corner of the small changing room like the cowardly mouse.
His hand rubbing his cheek where I stricked him, as he spoke "Kourt what the fuc-" his eyes grew wide as he makes eye contact with me. His cheeks became red and he starts apologising like crazy "oh my god. I-I'm so sorry I thought you were someone else. I-I can't believe I did that"
I push him roughly out of the changing room and Rudely roll my eyes, "sure okay whatever"
Avoiding eye contact, I close the curtains once again and change into my own clothes, not bothering to try on the other lingerie. I exit the changing rooms, handing the bras to the lady. my mood Totally change from my encounter. I thanked her quietly and practically run out of the store, only to be met with the smug, still red boy who just violated me.
"Hey.. look I truly am sorry, ok? I thought you were someone else." He stampers although he does sound sincere and I find myself scanning his facial features. His sharp defined jawline looked like it was called by God himself, golden imitating eyes staring into my eyes that narrow slightly as he waits for me to reply. I admire his white, perfect teeth as he speaks, is plump light pink lips that purse together as he finishes his apology, again.
"It's fine, s-seriously. Just don't barge into people changing rooms next time, some people don't appreciate it.." my voice comes out as more of a whisper, but still sarcastic and I mentally scold myself for stuttering.
His boyish laugh fills my ears, causing my flat face to turn into a grin. His once intimidating eyes becoming soft as he nods his head awkwardly agreeing with me. It's hard to believe this boy with the most childish laugh was just whispering into my ear calling me kitten. I cringe inwardly as I recall it.
We stand in silence for a few seconds, more forced chuckles to escape our mouths, wanting to break the tension, "okay.. we'll, nice to meet you?" I tilt my head like it's a question.
"Yeah, see you round?" He answers in the same tone, but his voice lowers as he reaches into my cheek. For a brief second I think he's going to kiss my cheek, crazy; I know. I feel my cheeks become hot, unable to move. I noticed things I hadn't noticed before, the mole on his chin, stubble littering his face in a sexy way.
He pauses brushing my hair away from my ear and whispers, "I think you should get that bra.." as he moves away from my face I stare at him bewildered.
Did this gu- did he just, he just said that. I relax my shoulders as I stand on my tippy toes to whisper into his. Shocked by my sudden rush of confidence, I lower my voice and my teeth graze his ear, "maybe I will." Crazy; I know
I feel him shift uncomfortably and I quickly take my hand off his built chest, turning and heading back into the store. I look back to see his eyes locked into my ass, his tongue swiping over his top lip. I stared at the bar and ideally wonder if I should.
Deciding I should, and as I pay I look to see the boy is gone. My shoulders slump a bit but I shrug it off. I finish and walk out of the mall and to my car, too flustered to continue shopping.
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Bitch my fingers are tired girl typing. I'm hella lazy
