Page 27 of Make You Mine

Mr. Broadsmith glares at him.

“Wonderful. Alright, people.” Principal Schultz turns toward the door. “If you don’t have a role assigned, we’ll pick one for you and let you know by the end of the day. Everything counts. Let’s get back to work. Enjoy the rest of your lunch break and have a good day.”

9

HIM

I never gave a shit enough about a girl to put myself in this position.

But for my girl? She deserves it. Maddy deserves everything.

And I want to play.

I walk past the row of different-sized dildos with disinterest. There’s nothing here that can compare to the real deal, and I’ll make sure to show her that. It’s not a cock-like figure I’m looking for.

See…I want to be more creative than that.

“May I help you?” A blonde wearing a white shirt and tight black pants approaches me with a smile. “Are you looking for something for yourself?”

I shake my head and keep going. I don’t want anyone bothering me.

I don’t have much time to browse around before my lunch break is over. I’ve got a pretty clear idea of what I want. I looked over the website already. I’m prepared.

“Maybe something for a girlfriend?” The blonde follows along as I stride through the store, and I understand there’s no getting rid of her.

We stop by a shelf full of different BDSM items. Handcuffs of all shapes and sizes, chains, whips, and mouth gags. Those would make for a fun time, but I don’t think we’re quite there yet.

When I don’t answer, she says. “Or a boyfriend?”

I freeze. “N-no. It’s for my…” Fuck. I did not want to interact. “Girl. I want to give her a special gift.”

I finally give in. If Blondie wants to help, then I’ll let her. It will make things faster. Though I’d pretty much rather her shut up and take my money, as that meme says.

“Oooh. Birthday gift?”

“A-aniversary,” I stutter. My cheeks heat up, and I fear I might be reddening a bit.

What’s wrong with me?

It is an anniversary of some sort. The day I finally claim her will be here soon, the day we meet.

It’ll eventually become our anniversary, a day we’ll reminisce for years to come.

“Wonderful.” Blondie presses her hands together. “We have some beautiful lingerie in this section over here.” She attempts to lead me to the back of the store.

While I’d love to see my girl wearing some daring underwear, that’s not what I had in mind.

“I’m looking for something more…playful.”

The worker nods. “Are you talking about role-playing? Because we have a nice costume section. Or maybe some fun solo time? Our vibrator section is extensive.” I shake my head, and she continues. “Shared fun? Something you can control for her?”

I nod. That sounds more like my style.

“Actually, I’ve…” It takes me a few seconds to gather courage. I don’t know why I’m getting all sweaty being here. My face is hotter than usual. This place feels so…intimate.

And I want to get something she’ll really love. Yet, at the same time, my needs need to be taken into account.

I need her to suffer, just a little. To beg, just a little. To know who’s in control.