My One And Only

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He asked, his lips still pasted on her, squeezing her flesh on her rear side as she was pulling his hairs.

“Just this one…”

“Yeah.. sure.”

He nodded to whatever she said, not giving many heads as only he could feel that moment was her lips onto his.

Before he could press in for more, she pushed him away, laughing at the distorted and disappointed face he was making.

“You are going to be late for work.”

She reminded him, standing up, straightening her shirt, he made a mess of. It was his shirt, to begin with anyway.

He groaned in annoyance as she was obviously right. He was ten minutes late already. But it did not matter because he had no boss. He was the boss himself.

She strode forward helping him in wearing back his black coat, rubbing away on the shoulders.

“I will see you in the evening?”

He asked, looking dreamily into her blue eyes. He could never get tired of her blushing at anything he would just utter out.

“Yeah… I mean I m not going anywhere.”

Tinsley stuttered, sliding that disturbing strand of hair behind her ears.

“As if I will let you go anywhere.”

Kian narrowed his eyes at her, pulling her closer to him, wrapping his arms around her small waist.

Tinsley leaned backwards, moving her head to and fro, avoiding his kisses, giggling.

“You are becoming naughty.”

Kian remarked, landing a tap on her butt, making her jump in his hold.

He slipped out his credit card from his pocket and handed it to her. It was about time she had her own clothes, to her liking through shopping.

“What is this?”

Tinsley asked, looking at the card and back at him, comfortably leaning on his frontal.

“You know what is this. ”

“But why are you giving it to me?”

She questioned being too obvious that she had no idea what for he was handing her his platinum card to her.

“For shopping of course. ”

He mumbled, kissing her forehead. He had bought her clothes but she hardly wore any of them, he had noticed that.

Most of the times she would wear his shirt and shorts that did not look bad on her at all but it was too much hard to watch her roaming the condo on those loose clothing.

“But I have clothes. You bought them.”

“You hardly wear any of them.”

Kian pointed out, installing her feminine smell, dipping his nose in the crook of her neck.

“Only because I love your shirts and shorts.”

She gave him that sweet smile that could melt anyone with it. Tinsley Rutherford was the definition of smooth, beautiful and sexy in an innocent way.

“Buy whatever you want. Don’t hold back.”

He said, untangling himself from her, getting ready to head out finally. With one last kiss, he was out leaving her all alone.

She huffed looking down at the card in her hand. She used to have one exactly the same. Before her mind could slip to that dark place, she walked away from the living room.

It was not like she hated the clothes Kian bought for her but they were too fancy to wear in the house and she liked something comfy and soft to stroll inside.

She was never a fan of those clothes she used to wear in the past but the family she was born into required her to wear those to showcase their status and fame.

That was the only reason why many times it was her mother who shopped for her because she never approved of the clothes Tinsley used to bring.

She closed her eyes being reminded of those days. Back in those days, she could only wonder how she was existing, pretending to be happy when she was not one bit.

But these past weekends with Kian had been a dream she never dreamed of or thought could come true.

They had sort of become a ‘kiss buddy’ maybe? She was not sure what to call that… whatever they both were sharing.

Even though it made her feel, whole and safe in his arms… the way he kisses her makes her relish the passion with a man who embraces his woman.

Were they man and woman?? Not yet maybe??

These silly questions would keep jogging in her head until the sunlight bid goodbye and Kian would appear through the front door.

She did not want to make him feel bad making him think that she had rejected his offer of shopping but she was just too chicken to move outside and face the world after that incident.

What if Josh found her and dragged her with him??

Even the thought of him started beating her chest like a drum, thumping furiously.

She closed her eyes, strolling backwards, taking a seat on the edge of the bed.

She did not want one bit to distress Kian thinning she declined his offer so she needed to be brave and do as what he requested of her.

The bond they were sharing was the most cherished one. After that, she had nothing left and she would do anything and everything to be with him like this all her life only if she could.

After all, obedience was what everyone liked, a direct way to earn a good impression.

So despite of her fear and anxieties, she headed out, feeling the summer air on her skin for the first time ever since that day.

Carlos drove her around to all the stores she used to shop. She made sure to buy all the clothes he would like her in.

It did not matter how hard she tried to push her mother’s voice in the back of her head telling her what to buy and whatnot. So she went with it not know herself.

Most of them were revealing in a civilised way… the kind her mother would recommend, leaving only a few spots to buy the ones she liked.