Shopping with Maurice 3

Lara stared at Maurice wide-eyed, but a smile slowly started to show on her face and her expression changed to one of amusement.

"I mean, without James of course. Just the two of us," Maurice added playfully, his eyes still on the road but a wide grin on his face.

Lara didn't respond, but her expression said it all. She was down for it. Just the two of them? She liked that.

The two were quiet for the rest of the journey to town, but it was no longer awkward. Lara was excited because they now seemed to have an understanding, and she was also looking forward to 'spending time' with Maurice. Fantasies about all the crazy and kinky stuff they would do together filled her mind, making the smile on her lips just stretch further.

On the other hand, Maurice was quite excited because he could feel a special kind of friendship forming, but unlike Lara who was thinking about all the things they'd do in the near future, he was already planning about the next few hours.

Both arrived in the town which bustled with activity, and Lara's face showed excitement as she thought about all the things she was planning to buy. She never had the privilege for shopping sprees in her previous life, but this time she planned to fulfill all her dreams since she had the money.

Maurice made a few turns around and stopped on one street with high-end shops. One could tell with just a glance that this was for the rich.

He unbuckled his seatbelt and opened the door, but Lara was still sitting quietly, her eyes looking out the window.

"You don't like the shop? I thought this is where you usually buy clothes. We can go to ano–"

"No, no, it's fine. I just… missed shopping… I guess," Lara stopped him before he could start the car again and Maurice smiled in amusement.

He walked around the car and opened the door for her, stretching out his hand. Lara took his hand with a bashful smile and climbed down, and as soon as the people around saw her face, everyone gushed with excitement and some even started taking pictures.

Lara ignored them, simply concluding that they were taking pictures of the inconspicuous maybach they arrived in. But in truth, most people were taking pictures of her because Lara was the young miss of the Kent family, and no one saw much of her. She didn't even have social media handles and people were just curious. The other reason was that Lara had always shopped in this particular boutique, but she was never that eye-catching apart from her title. This time Lara looked different.

"Let's go," Maurice said as he stood by the side waiting for Lara to walk in, looking chic with his signature black suit and stoic face which was absent the entire time he was with Lara.

Looking up once more, Lara saw the word, 'Fabiosa' engraved above the entrance of the clothes store.

The salesperson inside the boutique welcome Lara with excitement, knowing it was his lucky day. He was a short and slightly chubby man, probably in his thirties, and with a bright smile that could make anyone feel comfortable around him.

The salesman helped Lara pick out some clothes, and the surprise was quite evident on his face because from what he had heard, Lara had zero fashion sense and dressed like a nerd. But the Lara he was encountering picked out clothes with the latest fashion trends, and those that would fit her body type perfectly. Was there another miss Kent out there?

"Should I escort you to the changing room, miss?" The salesman asked politely, but before Lara could respond, Maurice jumped in.

"No need," he deadpanned, his expression flat and his eyes cold.

The salesman gave a tight smile, eyeing Maurice cautiously, then turned around and walked away hastily.

"You don't have to scare people off," Lara whispered in his ear, but instead of responding, Maurice placed his hand on Lara's waist possessively and started walking to the changing rooms. Lara rolled her eyes at the action, but didn't push him away and walked closely beside him.

The changing rooms were almost empty, with only a few people inside, and another staff escorted Lara to the other side where there was no one else but her and Maurice. She wasn't even surprised for receiving special treatment, but it made her feel all fuzzy because in her previous life, she would have never dreamed of such things.

The staff soon walked away under the pressure of Maurice's piercing gaze.

With only the two of them left, Lara walked into the changing room, thinking that Maurice would be left outside, but the latter followed closely behind her.

Lara turned around to close the door, but she hit Maurice's firm chest and she looked up with quizzically raised eyebrows.

"What are you doing?" She questioned.

A sly smile formed on Maurice's face and he looked down at her. "Watching you change," he simply answered, earning a chuckle from Lara.

When she finished laughing, she looked up at him again, then nodded in amusement. "Okay."

Turning her back to him, Lara first removed her tank top and her perky breasts bounced free, but Maurice couldn't see them because she backed him.

With a smile on her face, she started pulling down her trousers. She wanted to see Maurice's expression at this point, but she wanted to tease him first so she suppressed her curiosity.

Lara kicked away her pants, and the only thing on her now was a thin, black pantie, barely covering her ass. She pushed her ass back a little and jiggled her butt cheeks, but there was still no movement from Maurice so she turned around, crossing her arms below her breasts to push them up a little bit.

"So, what do you think?" She asked with a playful smirk, her eyebrows raised teasingly.

Maurice's lips curled upwards as his eyes roamed her body up and down, nodding approvingly as he stared back up at her eyes. Removing his hands from his trouser pockets, he stepped closer to her, cornering her to the wall and pressing his body to hers so that she could feel the obvious bulge poking her stomach.

"I think your bare skin suits you best," he rumbled, his voice heavy with desire.

Then he wrapped his hand around Lara's neck, the other tilting her head and he lowered his face until their noses touched and their breaths mingled. Lara's core tingled with excitement as she eyed Maurice's lips and she couldn't wait to taste them.

But instead of kissing her immediately, Maurice let his lips hover above hers, barely touching. Their breathing started turning heavy and Lara's chest heaved up and down, until she couldn't take it anymore and tiptoed, smashing her lips on his in a heated kiss.