It took me minutes to find a book for my dad for Christmas. He liked historical biography books, especially John F. Kennedy. I found the perfect book for him. I grabbed two more books for myself to read; which was pretty much all I could afford with my Christmas budget and inconsistent shifts at work.
I was trying to decide if I put one book back and replace it with another when Olivia slipped her arms around me, standing on her toes and kissing my cheek.
“Hey,” I said.
“Hi. You found some books?” She asked, taking one of the books from my hands and flipped it over in hers.
“Yeah.” I said, making an immediate decision on the two books I was buying for myself.
“Are you all done?” I asked her.
Olivia nodded. “Yeah, I couldn’t find anything that interests me.” She shrugged lightly. “You?”
“I’m done.” I smiled. I shoved my books under my arm and moved my free hand to her lower back, carefully guiding her toward the check outs.
Thankfully it was still early, there were no lines yet. I paid for my books and accepted the bag the cashier gave me.
“Where to next?” She asked.
I shrugged. “Umm… there’s a game store that way. Maybe we could stop there next.” I offered.
Olivia agreed. “Perfect. Lets go.”
She seemed far too eager to be shopping, but I reminded myself that she was a teenaged girl, and shopping was like crack to them.
She stood close to me in the video game store, while I picked out the most violent game I could think of for Zac. Olivia seemed to realize that she was the only girl in a store full of geeks.
I bought the game, making it quick and painless so we could get out of there as quickly as possible. I was far too tempted to punch a few nerds in the store, and the last thing I wanted was to spend Christmas in jail.
We went into a clothing store playing obnoxious music with a loud base, one that I knew Taylor frequently purchased clothes.
Olivia went straight to the side with the women’s clothes in it and I went to the side with the men’s clothing.
Before long I found an ugly shirt that I hated for Taylor. He would love it.
I turned around to find Olivia standing at a table filled with perfectly folded scarves.
I moved toward her, finding a pretty blue and green scarf and draping it around her neck. “Beautiful.” I smiled.
Olivia laughed softly. “Really? You think so? I love scarves. These are all so beautiful. I’d like one, but I would never be able to choose just one.” She mused. “I would end up buying them all before I could decide.” She laughed sweetly.
“Absolutely.” I smirked. “And I’m not talking about the scarf either.”
Olivia laughed harder. “You’re so adorable.” She carefully removed the scarf. “We just made a mess of their display. You’d be lucky if they don’t kick us out of here.” She teased.
Something caught her eye and she moved toward it, abandoning the scarf.
I picked it up and immediately decided that it was what I would be getting her for Christmas. I would find something else for her, but the scarf seemed like a good start. And it did look beautiful on her.
I tucked it under my arm with the shirt I’d chosen for Taylor and snuff off to the cashier to pay for my purchases.
The cashier was handing me my bag when Olivia moved toward me.
“Hey,” She said softly. “Do you mind if I try this on? It’ll just take a second.” She held up a pretty blouse.
“Yeah, no problem. Take your time.” I insisted.
Olivia smiled and set off toward the dressing rooms. I followed Olivia and sat down on a padded bench in the corner, all too relieved to finally be sitting. I was sure this was going to be a very long day on my feet.
Olivia slipped into a change room and shut the door. I sighed and raked my hands through my hair, glancing around slightly awkwardly. There were a few people beginning to filter into the store, and the sales people were beginning to scatter and try to help them.
I bounced my knee and drummed my fingers on the seat.
“Isaac?” Olivia called.
“Yeah. I’m still here.” I answered.
“Could I get your opinion?” She asked. “Could you come here?”
“Yeah, sure.” I stood, walking toward the changing room she was in. The door opened and Olivia grabbed me and pulled me inside, shutting the door behind me.
“That shirt looks nice. I like it-“ I began to say.
Olivia stood on her toes and kissed me deeply, pulling me to her height.
I raised my eyebrows, and quickly caught on. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her closer to me.
Olivia laughed softly.
She managed to jump up and wrap her legs around my waist, tightening our embrace.
I leaned her against the wall and focused my kisses on her throat.
Olivia tossed her head back and sighed. She sunk her teeth into her lower lip to stifle a moan.
Her hands wound their way into my hair, pulling me closer.
Her breathing was getting heavier, and I knew if I played my cards right, I might get lucky. And getting it in the dressing room at a clothing store was one of the hottest things ever.
She moaned softly. “Oh, Ike.” She breathed.
We were interrupted by a soft knock at the door. “How’s everything going in there?” A cheery sales clerk asked.
“Fine.” Olivia said softly. “Almost finished.” She sounded sweet and innocent.
I pinned her against the wall and kissed her roughly.
“Okay, let me know if you need anything.” The sales clerk said.
I continued kissing Olivia with reckless abandon, not caring if we got caught or if we disrupted anyone else trying things on.
“Ike,” Olivia said between kisses. “Maybe… this was a bad idea…” She breathed, her chest heaving.
“You want me to stop?” I asked, kissing the small alcove near her ear and the corner of her jaw.
She whimpered. “No.”
“Me either.” I grinned, kissing her and roughly pushing her against the wall again.
“Oh, Ike.” She moaned softly. “I want to. I really do…” She shivered in my arms. “Oh, but we shouldn’t… not here.”
I kissed her again to silence her. “Just a little more.” I murmured, my lips barely touching hers. Olivia was lavishing in the teasing. She tilted her chin and kissed me, her tongue mingling with mine.
I broke the kiss long enough to struggle to get her shirt off, tossing it to the ground. I didn’t care that she had just tried it on and didn’t own it. I’d buy it if I had to, and it would be well worth it.
She pulled my lips back to hers, and I found my opportunity. My hand found her breast and closed around it, kneading the supple flesh expertly. She moaned, arching against my body.
I sighed, moving my hands beneath her carefully. “Liv… I think you’re right.” I mused, kissing along her bare shoulder. “This is a bad idea. We’ll get caught.”
She sighed. “I think so too.” She said, her body still trembling slightly.
I carefully placed her down on her feet. I found her shirt and gave it to her. She shrugged into it, and started putting on her coat. “I’m sorry, it was probably a bad idea to jump you like that.” She said bashfully, blushing softly.
“No, I’m actually glad you did.” I grinned. “That was hot.”
Olivia laughed softly. “I thought so too.”
I leaned toward her and gently kissed her. “You go out first and let me know if the way is clear.”
Olivia nodded.
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