27 | Pretty Girl

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A.N.:
A whole chapter of just Kane and Sienna 🤭

Enjoy!
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Sienna's POV:

I walk around the shopping center. Kane walking next to me like a lost pup.

For some reason, Kane took me out shopping. Saying I should buy something nice for myself. Or anything for that matter. Even if it would be only food.

I didn't protest. I did need something new. But I did protest when he said he would pay. But as stubborn as he is he didn't back down. He lasted longer than I thought tho. We agreed he would pay for half of my things and I would pay for the other half. Nonetheless, I still hope he won't pay for anything.

I also didn't miss noticing how we were much more comfortable with each other after the kiss.

Butterflies fluttered in my belly at the thought.

Oh my lord.

I can't decide if I like that he has this power and effect on me or not.

Kane pulls me into a shop that caught his eye. "Whoa!"

Once we are in, he settled on walking behind me while I searched the store for goods.

I stopped before a stand with jewelry and decorations for hair.

I didn't own much jewelry. To be exact; I could count my jewelry on one hand. And this one was cheap but pretty nonetheless.

I grabbed a few I preferred and went to stand before the mirror. I scrunched my nose.

I'm indecisive as fuck.

I turn my back to the mirror and find Kane standing a little further away to give me privacy and not breathe on my neck. Which I greatly appreciated.

"Which one would fit me better?" I show the various necklaces to Kane.

His eyes travel to each one, inspecting them closely. "Perhaps show me them on you?" He suggested.

I nod and turn to the mirror. Holding one necklace at a time close to my neck since they are attached to the little piece of material and can't be put down before paying.

I see him come closer.

He stands behind me watching me closely through the mirror. "What about this one..." He pulls my hand away from my neck with the necklace and replaces it with his veiny hand.

I take in a shaky breath. His fingers go around my throat. I was so focused on his hand I didn't see him leaning his head to my ear. "I find this one more fitting." Suddenly his voice is a few octaves lower and his hot breath hits my neck, sending shivers down my spine.

He hums in approval at the sight before him in the mirror.

We are in a store! In a store!

Abort mission! Abort!

I quickly pull away and give him unimpressed look. He grins, proud of himself.

"Where is this coming from?!" I motion to him.

He gives me a lazy smirk. "You seem to be a bad influence."

Oh no no no!

I can't be having that.

He's supposed to be the smart and bright one!

I eye him closely. Is he in fucking heat?

He looks back at the necklaces, ignoring the intense stares I'm giving him. "The light purple matches you the best."

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