Dark Hair with the Thick Thighs|| Blackbear (M.M.)

Shopping |4

After I got my drink I sat down at a table and Bear slid in across from me with his coffee in hand. "Do you have nothing better to do than sit here?" I questioned, raising an eyebrow. "Of course not. Nothing could be more interesting that sitting here with you." He grinned cheekily. I shook my head, looking away. "So, what's on the agenda today, angel?" He questioned with a smirk. Angel. I'd never been called it before and definitely not in the manner thy he says it. It just rolls of his tongue like it's the most normal thing. "On my agenda is to buy a bed so I don't have to sleep on the floor again." He chuckled. "I was going to offer you to stay the night last night, but you decided to leave." I scoffed. "Yeah, I'm sure that would have been great." I said sarcastically. "Looks like we'll be doing some shopping today then." He smiled widely at me and I raised my eyebrows. "Why do you assume I want to spend the day with you?" I questioned. He chuckled. "Because I'm amazing and funny and cute. And I'm offering to drive you around so you should be excited to spend time with someone as wonderful as me." I blinked, pressing my lips together. "Wow, you think highly of yourself."

"Your driving actually scares me." I said getting out of the familiar black car as we pulled up to a mattress store. "My driving is perfect, thank you very much." I rolled my eyes, taking off my sunglasses as we entered the store. Bear did the same, hooking them omg his shirt. I walked passed the crappy spring mattresses at the front that were super cheap and went towards the super soft memory foam ones. He hummed, following me. "A girl with expensive taste." He smirked. I rolled my eyes. "I like what I like." I flopped back on one and nearly sunk into it because it was so soft. I giggled and sat up, feeling the next one, it was soft but not quite as soft, which I enjoyed. I sat down on it and laid back. It felt like heaven. I groaned in appreciation and Bear sat beside me. "That was hot." I rolled my eyes. "This would be a great bed for sex." He said looking over to me once he laid back next to me with a smirk. "All beds are great beds for sex. Better yet, an office desk or a kitchen counter. Who needs a bed?"  I laughed with a smirk. He bit his lip, starring at me. "Its crazy how much those two sentences just turned me on." I laughed, shaking my head. "Excuse me, can I help you?" A lady walked up causing me to sit up. She had a stuck up look on her face as she glanced between the two of us. "We don't allow people to lay on the mattresses who aren't intending on purchasing." She said assuming we didn't have money. I laughed at her. I'm not a rude person but that was fucked up. I stood up and walked up to we with a smile. "Oh I'm sorry, what gave you the impression that I'm not intending on purchasing?" I asked nicely. She hesitated, looking me up and down. Little did she know my whole outfit probably cost more that she made a paycheck. My sunglasses alone were $1200. "Ma'am, if you're not going to purchase something I'd like you to leave." I rolled my eyes, now annoyed. "Maybe you'd make better commissions if you didn't have such a bad attitude." I crossed my arms over my chest, rolling my eyes. She looked taken aback. I walked away, over to the register and pulled out cash. "I'd like to buy the California king tempur-pedic cool foam mattress." "Debit or credit?" The man asked. I set down 3 k in cash and his eyes widened. I politely smiled at him. He went through the stacks, testing random bills to authenticate them before he rang it up and gave me a receipt. I filled out a delivery slip and gave him a smile. "Please make sure Melissa doesn't make any commission off of this sale. She's a really shitty employee and person." I turned on my heals, walking out. Bear followed, laughing as we exited. "That was some g-shit. What kind of girl carries around 3 racks in cash?" He chuckled. "The kind of girl that likes to prove a point." He laughed, unlocking the car. "You definitely made your point." 

I made him drive to a furniture store so I could at least pick out a couch but ended up buying a couch, a new dining table, bar stools, two bedside tables and a dresser from ikea. So today I spent a lot of money. By the time we were done with that it was about 2:30 and we decided to get lunch.

"So why don't you go by Matt?" I questioned, eating a french fry. "I just prefer people call me Bear. No one calls me Matt anymore." I smirked. "That's gonna change. I like Matt, it suits you." He looked up at me. I couldn't tell if he was annoyed that I called him Mat or not. I did it earlier too. He hummed. "We'll see."

||BEAR||

No one called me Matt anymore and it honestly kinda annoyed me when they did. But when she called me by my name earlier it flowed so nicely from her lips that I didn't mind it. She made everything sound so sexy. Even when she called me Bear I had to keep myself in check. I don't even know how to describe it honestly. I could imagine her moaning out for me and that was enough to get me hard. She had an attitude and she let all of my compliments completely slide past her, which was something I hadn't experienced in a while. I have women begging to sleep with me and here she is, not having a care in the world about my flirting.