after getting in the car the next evening.
Chase inwardly groaned. Women and their shopping. "Okay. Where to first?"
"Agent Provocateur on Mercer."
He had no idea what Agent Provocateur was, so he put the address in and headed to the store.
They parked in a nearby parking garage and he walked with Julia to the store. Upon entering, he felt his face flush. Fuck. It was a lingerie store. Holy God.
"You okay?" Julia snickered at him.
"Uh, yeah, I'm good," he replied, his hand going to his collar tugging at it a little.
"Jules!" Claire hollered, walking up with an armful of items. She giggled when she saw how uncomfortable Chase looked. "First timer, huh?” She patted his forearm sympathetically which brought the lacy bits and pieces closer to him making him pull back a bit. Both Julia and Claire chuckled at him. “Just remember, Chase, it’s a few minutes of pain for a lifetime of hotness!” She waggled her eyebrows at him, which made his face turn redder. Laughing, she jerked her head toward the back and said to Julia, “Lily couldn't make it, but come look!"
"Find anything good?" Julia asked as she followed, stopping to look at a couple items on the racks.
"Yes! Oh, my gosh! They've got the prettiest bra and panty set I've ever seen! C'mon!"
And they were off.
Chase stood at the front of the store mortified, trying to remain inconspicuous until a salesgirl came by behaving all flirty asking if he needed help. His face flushed and he swallowed loudly declining her help. Jesus. Not knowing where to go, he stayed put and finally got his phone out to play some mindless game to keep himself occupied.
In the meantime, Julia and Claire were shopping away. They both had armfuls now, Claire had added a little more to her stack, and they went to the dressing rooms. Julia stepped out to look in the mirror wearing a sapphire blue bra and panty set, turning this way and that to see the fit.
About that time, Chase happened to look up and froze like a statue… a statue with its mouth agape and its dick hardening that is. She was beautiful. He knew she didn't know that he could see her, and he really tried turning away, but being the bastard that he was he didn't.
Claire came out in some kind of negligee that was long and didn't show a lot, thank God, but he couldn't take his eyes off of Julia. Stunning. That was the only word that came to mind as he looked at her. As she moved to see herself at different angles in the mirrors, he stood mesmerized.
G roaning quietly to himself and starting to feel like a perv for gawking at her for so long, he finally tore his eyes away to move to another spot in the store. He found a chair and sat down, having to adjust himself in the crotch area to get comfortable. Damn it, he had to keep reminding himself why he needed to stick to the plan.
The girls finally finished trying things on, coming back out to the floor. Julia looked around not finding Chase at first, but then she spotted where he was sitting and moved to where he was. She couldn't help teasing him reaching above his head.
"Is this a hint?" she asked him.
"What?"
"This." In her hands she held a whip and a mask that was sold as a set as she smirked down at him.
He stood up quickly. "Uh, no, I , uh, didn't even, uh, know that stuff was there," he stammered.
She giggled at his nervousness. "Uh, huh. Sure you didn't," she said playfully, running the end of the whip down his chest to his abs, locking eyes with him, biting her bottom lip. "I had no idea you were into kinky, Chase." She chuckled at the look of shock on his face then put the things back and walked to the counter to pay.
Chase stood there speechless. What was wrong with him? He was usually never bothered or embarrassed easily by anything, well, except when little kids were questioning his gender, but Julia had managed to make him friggin' stutter just then. Thing was, he knew why. He just didn't want to admit it.
Seeing her holding that whip had turned him on
Chase inwardly groaned. Women and their shopping. "Okay. Where to first?"
"Agent Provocateur on Mercer."
He had no idea what Agent Provocateur was, so he put the address in and headed to the store.
They parked in a nearby parking garage and he walked with Julia to the store. Upon entering, he felt his face flush. Fuck. It was a lingerie store. Holy God.
"You okay?" Julia snickered at him.
"Uh, yeah, I'm good," he replied, his hand going to his collar tugging at it a little.
"Jules!" Claire hollered, walking up with an armful of items. She giggled when she saw how uncomfortable Chase looked. "First timer, huh?” She patted his forearm sympathetically which brought the lacy bits and pieces closer to him making him pull back a bit. Both Julia and Claire chuckled at him. “Just remember, Chase, it’s a few minutes of pain for a lifetime of hotness!” She waggled her eyebrows at him, which made his face turn redder. Laughing, she jerked her head toward the back and said to Julia, “Lily couldn't make it, but come look!"
"Find anything good?" Julia asked as she followed, stopping to look at a couple items on the racks.
"Yes! Oh, my gosh! They've got the prettiest bra and panty set I've ever seen! C'mon!"
And they were off.
Chase stood at the front of the store mortified, trying to remain inconspicuous until a salesgirl came by behaving all flirty asking if he needed help. His face flushed and he swallowed loudly declining her help. Jesus. Not knowing where to go, he stayed put and finally got his phone out to play some mindless game to keep himself occupied.
In the meantime, Julia and Claire were shopping away. They both had armfuls now, Claire had added a little more to her stack, and they went to the dressing rooms. Julia stepped out to look in the mirror wearing a sapphire blue bra and panty set, turning this way and that to see the fit.
About that time, Chase happened to look up and froze like a statue… a statue with its mouth agape and its dick hardening that is. She was beautiful. He knew she didn't know that he could see her, and he really tried turning away, but being the bastard that he was he didn't.
Claire came out in some kind of negligee that was long and didn't show a lot, thank God, but he couldn't take his eyes off of Julia. Stunning. That was the only word that came to mind as he looked at her. As she moved to see herself at different angles in the mirrors, he stood mesmerized.
G roaning quietly to himself and starting to feel like a perv for gawking at her for so long, he finally tore his eyes away to move to another spot in the store. He found a chair and sat down, having to adjust himself in the crotch area to get comfortable. Damn it, he had to keep reminding himself why he needed to stick to the plan.
The girls finally finished trying things on, coming back out to the floor. Julia looked around not finding Chase at first, but then she spotted where he was sitting and moved to where he was. She couldn't help teasing him reaching above his head.
"Is this a hint?" she asked him.
"What?"
"This." In her hands she held a whip and a mask that was sold as a set as she smirked down at him.
He stood up quickly. "Uh, no, I , uh, didn't even, uh, know that stuff was there," he stammered.
She giggled at his nervousness. "Uh, huh. Sure you didn't," she said playfully, running the end of the whip down his chest to his abs, locking eyes with him, biting her bottom lip. "I had no idea you were into kinky, Chase." She chuckled at the look of shock on his face then put the things back and walked to the counter to pay.
Chase stood there speechless. What was wrong with him? He was usually never bothered or embarrassed easily by anything, well, except when little kids were questioning his gender, but Julia had managed to make him friggin' stutter just then. Thing was, he knew why. He just didn't want to admit it.
Seeing her holding that whip had turned him on
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