Shopping with Niece

The next morning, Sarah and Laura were up early, scarfing down toast and coffee before heading out for their pamper day. Kael waved them off from the porch, Kelly at his side, her hair still messy from sleep. As the car pulled away, they grabbed their coats and set off on foot into town, the holiday sales calling.

Kelly glanced up at him as they walked, her hand brushing his. "Think it'd be too obvious if we held hands?" she asked.

Kael smirked, shrugging. "I don't give a shit," he said. "If someone you know spots us, just pull that 'my lame uncle thinks I'm too young to wander town alone' act."

She grinned, slipping her hand into his, her fingers lacing tight with his. They hit the main shopping street, dodging crowds, and Kelly stopped, tugging him to a halt. "You're not really gonna ditch me for a coffee shop, right?" she asked, narrowing her eyes.

"Hell no," Kael said, laughing. "Gotta tell you how hot you look in all the clothes you try on, don't I?"

Her smile widened, and she yanked him into the first store—a trendy chain full of clothes for young women, racks stuffed with bright colors and tight cuts. They beelined for her section, and Kelly grabbed an armful of stuff—skirts, tops, a couple dresses—her arms overflowing. She strutted toward the changing rooms, glancing around quick, then whispered, "Guess what? Nobody's here. Come on!"

Kael caught the glint in her eye and followed, his cock twitching at the thought. She led him to the farthest cubicle, a decent-sized box with a curtain and a mirror. Kelly stepped in, dropping the clothes on the bench, and started stripping, peeling off her jeans and T-shirt untill she was down to her bra and panties, black and simple but hugging her tight. She caught him staring, her breast pushed up in the bra, her ass round in the mirror's reflection, and smirked. "Like what you see?" she teased, but started trying on the clothes anyway, slow as hell, like she wanted him to squirm.

He leaned against the wall, arms crossed, giving his take on each piece. A blue skirt—cute but meh. A tight top—fuck yeah, it showed off her tits. Then she slipped into a red dress, low-cut and clingy, the front dipping to flash her cleavage, the hem short enough to hint at her thighs. Kael's jaw dropped. "Holy shit, Kelly," he said, "that's fucking perfect."

She stepped into his arms, pressing her tits against his chest through the dress, and smiled up at him. "I think I'm buying it, wearing it for you, and letting you rip it off me the second we're alone."

Kael's cock stiffened in his jeans, but she pulled away, changing back into her regular clothes slow, teasing him with every move. They slipped out of the cubicle, no one around, luck still on their side and she paid for the dress, the cashier barely glancing at them. Back on the street, bag swinging in her hand, Kael grabbed her elbow. "Now," he said, "I've got a spot I wanna take you."

He steered her toward a fancy jeweler's, all glass and gold in the window. Kelly's eyes went wide, but she kept quiet, letting him lead. "Watch this," he muttered as they stepped inside, the bell chiming. An assistant in a crisp suit approached, his gaze flicking between them, clearly trying to figure out what the hell they were to each other. Kael slid an arm around Kelly's shoulders, light but possessive, just to fuck with the guy's head more.

"Looking for something special for the young lady," Kael said, his voice smooth. "Late Christmas gift. Maybe rubies, to match a new dress."

Kelly's eyes widened again, but she played it cool. The assistant nodded, all business. "If you'll follow me?" He led them to a display case, glass sparkling, necklaces, rings, bracelets. "Perhaps the lady would like this one?" he said, pointing to a necklace with a fat ruby in the middle, diamonds glinting around it.

"Yeah, let's try it," Kael said. The guy unlocked the case, handing him the necklace, delicate and heavy. Kael stepped behind Kelly, close enough to feel her heat through her shirt, and fastened it around her neck. His fingers brushed her skin, lingering a second too long, and she looked in the mirror, the ruby sitting perfect against her throat. "Think it'll match the dress?" she asked, her voice steady but a little tight, like she wasn't sure how far he'd take this game.

"Perfect," Kael said, grinning over her shoulder. Then he turned to the assistant. "We'll take it." Kelly's jaw dropped as the guy hustled off to box it up, she thought it's just game, and they wouldn't buy anything.

"Are you for real?" she hissed when the assistant was out of earshot, leaning into him. "That's insane!"

"Dead serious," Kael said, low and firm. "We'll tell your mom it's fake, costume crap, but you and me? We'll know it's the real deal."

"But the price!" she said, her voice climbing.

Kael locked eyes with her, dead-on. "I'm not gonna spoil you rotten, promise but if you're cool with me getting you one big treat this time, it'd mean a lot to me."

She nodded, swallowing hard, too stunned to talk. The assistant came back with the box, all wrapped up fancy, and motioned Kael to the till. He swiped his card didn't even flinch at the number and took the little bag with the shop's logo, rejoining Kelly by the door.

Outside, she laughed, shaking her head. "I thought you'd tap out first, but I'm already kinda done with shopping."

Kael chuckled. "One more stop, then we're home." He led her to a new lingerie shop, all lace and silk in the windows. He stopped outside, smirking. "I'm not going in this time. Surprise me."

Kelly's grin turned wicked, and she darted inside, leaving him on the sidewalk. She was back fast, three bags dangling from her hands, her eyes glinting with secrets. "That was quick," Kael said, raising an eyebrow.

"Been drooling over their catalog forever," she said, smirking. "Knew exactly what I'd grab if I ever had a reason to wear sexy shit. Now I've got the best fucking reason... you."

They walked back to the house, her bags rustling, the town fading behind them. As soon as the door clicked shut, Kelly turned to him, her voice eager. "Can I?" she asked, nodding at the stairs.

Kael knew what she meant without her spelling it out, try on the goodies and nodded, his cock already stirring. "Go for it." She grabbed the bags and bolted upstairs, shutting her bedroom door with a soft thud.

He wandered into the living room, dropping onto the sofa. However he thought that he might came again in this world, so he shouldn't use too much money and not only that but he also have to maintain all lifestyle the John guy had. He took out his phone and looked at wallpaper. He doesn't know that wallpaper was working or something else, but he felt that he wouldn't lose himself this time.