"I like it." She selected a lotion bottle and headed towards the counter at the back of the store. He followed closely behind her. She set the item on the counter, wrinkling her nose as another smell assaulted her senses. They really needed to take the trash out.
Subtle. Really subtle.
She noticed Clark's hand resting lightly on her waist. She could smell his cologne and something that must be uniquely him. She looked around. "This is a nice place."
"It is." His hands moved to her shoulders, gently kneading them with his thumbs.
So, what's Clark's problem? K?
Her eyes came to rest on a sun catcher in one of the windows. A combination of sparkling red and clear crystals of some kind, it really was very pretty, but...
Red K
She shook her head slightly, trying not to moan as Clark continued to massage her shoulders. She smiled at the blonde associate as she took the bag from the lady.
There you are, Miranda
Well, this was a sort of expected part
And like Cinderella, she left something behind for Clark to find her with. Only, Clark helping her into her camisole might be a bit awkward when she's 6 months pregnant
Carol, it's already Tuesday somewhere on the globe. And it's night at that place
Michael