Watch Me Burn - Massimo Torrecelli (3)

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Part 3, let's go !! 🥰  keep updated for an announcement at the end!

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Part 3, let's go !! 🥰  keep updated for an announcement at the end!

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Shopping with Inari with absolutely no budget was dangerous. Incredibly dangerous.

Within thirty minutes we had been to a total of five stores so far and the poor guards that accompanied us had their arms full of bags. Mostly Inari's. By now, I had bought a few things, but still hadn't found anything that remotely fit my taste for dinner with Massimo. Inari continued to pick out outfit after outfit for me that were all either raunchy, sexy, or both. Not only did I tend to stray away from those categories, but I didn't want to tempt Massimo more than I already had. As much as he terrified every fiber of my being, Massimo intrigued me to an extent that I couldn't quite understand. And as I followed Inari into a lingerie store, vulgar thoughts began to wander into my head. As I scanned over various undergarment sets, I caught myself thinking about what it would be like to wear them for Massimo. Shaking my head furiously, I turned my attention back to Inari where she was standing examining a lace one piece.

"What do you think?" She held it up to her body, looking up at me. "Is it enough to make Domenico blush like a shy school boy?"

"I think anything you do will make him blush like a school boy." I laughed.

"You're probably right." Inari grinned, slinging the one piece over her arm. "I'll add this to the list. Now... we need to find something for you."

"Inari, it's not necessary." I shook my head. "Really, it's not."

"I respect you wanting to move slow and not tempt Massimo, so if you don't want to wear a sexy dress to dinner, at least wear something sexy underneath."

"Inari, I-"

"Do you plan on doing anything tonight?" She raised an inquisitive eyebrow at me.

"No," I replied.

"Then what's the harm in buying a cute lingerie set to wear if he's not even going to see it? You can keep the dress on, but feel sexy knowing what you're wearing underneath it. If you're not planning on doing anything, then Massimo will never know."

"I guess you make a good point..." I sighed, my eyes trained on a gorgeous black lace set to my left.

"I make an excellent point." Inari grinned, shuffling through the set I was looking at and shoving one that was my size into my arms. "Now go try this on. And don't even think about trying to get out of letting me see it."

A few hours later, Inari and I were on our way back to Massimo's home with a million bags and two rather annoyed security guards. As we pulled up, Domenico met us outside.

"Looks like you ladies did some damage." He said, eyes wide as he viewed over the large stack of bags in the trunk.

"We had to make sure we looked good enough to eat." Inari winked.

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