Her Good Girl (COMPLETE)

11. Door

Malia Thornbury

I smiled, walking into Victoria's Secret with her hand in mine.

"Wanna pick out anything?" I asked.

"N-no. I'm okay." She stuttered.

I hummed.

"Wanna pick out anything for me?" I asked, looking around.

"Okay." She nodded.

"I'm a 36 DDD, medium in bottoms if you like seeing things cut into my skin, if not, large works." I kissed her hand, letting it go as I went to look.

I hummed, looking at the regular bra/panty sets but I did look at the body suits and those things as well.

"H-hi ma'am, is there anything I can help you with?" A woman came up and I shook my head no, looking at this beautiful royal blue bra with rhinestones on the straps.

"Are you sure? I could assist if you need anything, being sized, getting you a dressing room?" She asked and I walked away from her, looking for a matching underwear.

The blue was so fucking pretty. I wanted it.

"No my wife is helping me. Thanks." I gave a short smile, trying to search through the drawers for this. I could only find a pale pink and red.

I didn't want those.

"Ella!" I looked in the direction she left in.

"Yeah?" She answered from not too far.

"Did you see anything like these in a blue?" I asked.

"Yeah. What size do you want?" She asked.

"Grab both, you'll tell me what looks better." I answered.

"Oh, uhm I recommend-"

"I will try them on. See what fits. I'm just looking I don't need you over my shoulder. Thank you honey." I walked away from the woman and to Noelle.

She handed me both.

"Ugh you're a lifesaver. They're so pretty." I sighed, admiring them.

"You can show me. Everyone will see you in the hallway." She frowned.

I smiled.

"You're coming in the room with me." I nodded.

"Wait-"

"Not just for dirty reasons princess. I don't like the idea of you not with me where I can see you-"

"I'm an adult."

"You're my wife and pretty. Now, what's in your hand?" I smiled, seeing something lying over her arm.

Her face turned bright red, her eyes roaming the people in the store.

"Show me in the room then?" I held out my hand.

She nodded.

She grabbed my hand and I went to the counter.

"Dressing room." I smiled.

"Two?"

"One please." She nodded and we followed her.

I pulled Ella closer to me whenever she'd make me outstretch my arm.

"Here you are." She smiled, unlocking it and opening it for us.

I gently ushered her in the dressing room.

"Now, if I shut this door, and we possibly get pulled a paper by a tsunami, are you going to accuse me of sexual assault or acts against your consent?" I looked at her, amused that I had to ask this.