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Chapter TWELVE
Carina
I am literally panting, my skin shivering with each heartbeat as I wait for Jared to shove his way into the store's change room with me, just like in my fantasy.
Then I realize he isn't going to come and I pull the amazing sheath dress over my head with a sulky pout. As the slinky silk jersey falls down my body, I'm amazed by the transformation. I look almost grown up.
The heavy boots I wore with the denim mini skirt don't do the outfit any justice so I walk outside to receive his approval on my tip toes. I discover Jared waiting patiently as ever with his hands behind his back, making his biceps bulge out. The assistant is practically drooling all over the plush broadloom so I want to smack her eyes off my man.
But I have his complete attention. His smile broadens as I sashay toward him on my bare tippys. As I get closer his huge arms unclasp and he reveals a box he was hiding behind his back.
I cannot believe it when he pulls back the lid to reveal an outrageously stunning pair of heels, all covered in crystals like diamonds. But it isn't that rendering me speechless with delight.
It's the outrageously stunning Jared Helmsley dropping to one knee in front of me. I reach out and place my hands on his shoulders for support, as he slips my foot into a sparkly shoe.
Still cupping my heel, his eyes meander up my body and reach my downward gaze from under long lashes. His eyes read something incredibly naughty that makes me tremble with delight. We're both very aware of how close his mouth is to my barely covered slit. And maybe he's mindful of how soaked through my thong is, the only garment I'm wearing under this pricey slip of fabric.
“I could play games with you like this forever,” I say.
It's like a fairy tale. He puts my other foot into the shoe and holds on to my ankle. My foot stepped up on his wide thigh so the tops of my legs are parted. The gap sets off a series of pulsations in my pussy and I shiver under his firm hold.
His eyes trail back up my legs, pausing at the tops to take in my almost exposed dripping pussy before continuing up my body to enjoy my nipples prodding hard through the fabric.
My mouth is parted for the sake of inhaling more oxygen to my constricted lungs. I don't care if the assistant is gaping at us. All I want is for his huge hands to slide up my bare thighs, tug down my thong and suck my pussy into his mouth.
“You look more amazing than even I could imagine,” he rasps, not giving me my foot back. Remaining on his knees with me standing over him, shaking and panting.
“That's perfect on you,” the assistant appears beside Jared. A little too close beside him.
“Isn't she the most beautiful girl on the planet?” he says. To which the woman can't force herself to reply.
“I guess I should take this fantasy gown off and get back to my rags,” I say, suddenly shy for some reason.
I turn at the change room door to check out the chica's moves and see Jared is still on his knees, gazing after me. He must have been taking in the jiggle of my butt cheeks in the slinky fabric as I sauntered across the room.
Reluctantly I return from my magical moment back to my normal self, layered up in thick leggings with the short skirt, sweater, coat and boots. When I find Jared at the cash, a stab of possessiveness hits me that he's talking to the girl and she's trying to incite him to flirt. I almost fall over myself storming over there to claim him.
When I stand on my toes to kiss him full on the mouth she responds with a jolt of surprise. Closer to shock. Like she didn't figure we were a romantic thing. At least she manages to regain her professional stance.
“So with the other items your total comes to two thou-”
“That's fine,” Jared silences her. “Charge it to this.” He hands over a card.
She does as he says and he insists he'll take one of the parcels along while the rest can be delivered to the hotel.
He takes my hand as we wander through the store and out into the mall. It's way later than I realized.
“Time passes so quickly with you,” I complain.
Not wanting this to end. Ever. Just being beside him, his hand wrapping mine is all I need.
“We still have dinner,” he says.
I wish we could skip dinner and get to dessert but I decide not to mention it. Jared has insisted he wants to take this at a particular pace. Whatever this is. I don’t know because in a few days I have to head back to real life on the East coast. Him to the West.
Where can we go from there?
The thought that he's Dad and Mellie's old pal doesn’t even enter my head. I need this man to get me off before we part.
