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"No, really, I can carry them." She insisted, crossing her arms and walking closer to him to grab them back. She grabbed the nearest shirt and threw it over his head, covering his eyes as she grabbed the pile.
"No, really, I can carry them." She insisted, crossing her arms and walking closer to him to grab them back. She grabbed the nearest shirt and threw it over his head, covering his eyes as she grabbed the pile.
Cicada walked up to Nikki, "What do you think little one?"
She looked up, immediately melting into her gaze, "U-um…I-I" she didn't know what to do with herself. Her underwear dampened and chills went up her spine. "Shit" she muttered, freezing to the spot.
(let me just say that I typed the greatest thing for this that may or may not make you squeal again)
(Now I'm curious… :) )
You'll see when they go home ehe))
(:3)
"No, really, I can carry them." She insisted, crossing her arms and walking closer to him to grab them back. She grabbed the nearest shirt and threw it over his head, covering his eyes as she grabbed the pile.
Axtin's free hand had moved to immediately moved to remove the shirt from his head, only to feel the clothes taken from his opposite arm. "I'm not saying you can't, I was just being polite," he argued. Sighing, he loosened his shoulders and continued looking through pairs of more comfortable pairs of pants. He was quite fond of the darker colored jeans as they were slightly formal but more comfortable than most would think.
She looked up, immediately melting into her gaze, "U-um…I-I" she didn't know what to do with herself. Her underwear dampened and chills went up her spine. "Shit" she muttered, freezing to the spot.
Cicada laughed, "Something wrong?"
"Y-Y…You're…holy shit" she purred, her eyes rolling up and down her body hungrily. My god was this going to be hard to resist.
Aria shrugged and smirked slightly, "Too bad." She looked at the clothes in her arms while she waited for him, running her hand over the shirts that she had found. "Tell me when you're done," she said, starting to walk around the store.
Cicada grinned mischievously and leaned against Nikki, "I'm nowhere near holy darling."
"I-if you're trying to turn me on… i-it's not working" she muttered, shifting in her stance.
Cicada chuckled, "I would like to disagree with that statement."
"S-shut up" she studdered, feeling the wall slip underneath her back.
(you there?)
(School)
Cicada smiled and moved closer her hips swaying side to side, "Make me darling."
She couldn't speak, her breath hitched as she looked up at her, her lip tucked in her teeth. She rested her forehead on hers, struggling not to kiss her.
Cicada smiled and didn't give Nikki the kiss the mortal so desired. She looked up and down Nikki, "So now what should we put you in?"
"Where are we going?" she asked, looking over to another wall to distract herself.
"Nowhere dear," Cicada purred, "I'm going to find you a perfect dress."
"Alright" she replied, her jaw clenched and her gaze still sharp on the wall at the opposite side of the room.
Cicada took a step away from Nikki and ran her hand across dresses. She pulled out a short thin threaded red dress and showed it to Nikki, "Try on this for me dear."
She obliged, taking the dress and going over to the corner once again. SHe quickly changed, worried about how she looked considering she didn't have a mirror. She walked back in, eyes on the floor.
Cicada took a sharp intake of breath as she smiled. She walked over to Nikki and gently pulled her chin up so they could meet eyes, "You look lovely, but I'm sure we can find something better."
She smiled timidly, sudden anxiety taking over her body, "Why do you want to see me in these?" she asked, curious why she was making her try on all of these expensive dresses
"Because your beautiful and why not?" Cicada lied easily. She had a calming smile on as she looked through more dresses.
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