I say it more as a question than an answer, which is ridiculous. It’s not like this is my first pair of jeans.
She eyes my waist. “Uh, let’s see.” She pulls a few pairs from the stack. “I think these will be perfect for you. I’m going to get you a dressing room started.”
I am about to follow her. “That’s all I need. I’ll just go with you.”
The three of us go to the back, and she points at a couch for Elijah to sit on and then leads me to the dressing room.
“Are you sure I can’t get you any tops? We got the cutest shipment in this week, and you’re in luck because we are just about to put them out.”
I look at Elijah, and he’s bobbing his head up and down. He’s trying to respect my wishes. I nod. “Maybe one… a blue one if you have it.”
I point at the dressing room. “I’m going to be right in here. I’ll be fast.”
Eli picks up his phone. “Take your time. I’m in no rush.”
I try on a few jeans when Milly knocks on my door. I open it, and instantly, she gushes over the jeans I have on. “Oh, my. Those look perfect on you.”
She walks into the dressing room and hangs some of the shirts on the rack. “You know, we have those in black, and they’re perfect for work. Can I grab a few of those?”
I want to say yes but not after the big stink I made out in the alley. “Uh, I don’t think so.”
“How’s it going?” Eli asks in the doorway.
Milly pushes the door open wider. “Look at those pants on her. They’re perfect, aren’t they?”
Eli’s gaze travels down my body, and the heat in his eyes tells me he likes the way they look. He nods. “They are perfect.”
Milly smiles. “I was just telling her that we have different colors, and we have a black pair that would be perfect for work but?—”
Eli can’t help himself. “We’ll take them.” He looks at me. “I mean, if you want them, you should have them, and honey, those pants look like they were made for you.”
I give him a stern look, and he asks Milly to give us a minute.
As soon as she leaves, he shuts us in the dressing room. I wave my hand at the closed door. “Now this, they are really going to talk about this.”
He grabs me by the arms and gently turns me around. I’m watching him in the mirror, and he stares down at my ass. “These jeans look good on you, Sassy.” He lifts my shirt up and exposes the loose pouch around my body. He lets out a breath of relief. “These have to feel better.”
Reluctantly, I agree. “Yeah, they feel good.”
He nods and pulls my back against his chest. He leans down and kisses my neck and whispers, “That’s all I want. I want you to feel good.”
His manhood presses against my back, and I lean into him. “I can’t let you spend more money on me.”
He kisses my neck up to my ear. “I want to. And think of this as doing something for me. I like seeing you comfortable.” His hand slides down, and he squeezes my ass in his hands. “You’re hot in these jeans, Sassy.”
My head falls back, and then his other hand comes up to squeeze my breast. I moan loudly, and I don’t realize how loud until I hear a giggle on the other side of the door.
My head comes up, and my cheeks flame.
Eli turns me quickly to face him. “I’m buying the clothes. All the clothes.”
I don’t want to argue with him. “I’ll pay you back.”
He leans down and kisses me and then pulls back. “I’ll let Milly know we’re going to get a few more things.”
CHAPTER 15
ELIJAH
