Fast Paced | 18+

Chapter 35

She was so excited and nothing was happening. She pulled her phone out and started to look at different sites giggling at herself.

I drove us to the boutique.

"What would you do if they did ask you right now?"

"I would say yes. Would that be fast? It might be. But I would say yes without hesitation." I pulled out a few things and showed Liv.

"Yes, yes, absolutely, and only the panties." I nodded putting the bra back. Well, I don't know if I could call it a bra. It was missing a vital part.

"It's your life. I support your relationship and I will be there when you push out their big-headed children."

"Thank you and their heads are not big. Well, not the ones on their shoulders."

"Renata!"

Olivia whispered yelled and gestured to the older woman behind us. I turned to her, and she was laughing.

"That color would look nice against your skin." She said to me smiling.

"Thank you." She was gorgeous. Her skin was flawless.

"I hope I didn't spook you." She had a strong Italian accent. She walked towards me with a soft smile.

"You are Renata, yes?" I stared at her trying to remember if I knew her.

She laughed, "Sorry. You paint, yes?"

"Oh yeah, I do."

"I have been waiting for you to add to your site again. At least get a print bit everything sells so fast."

"Oh, I'm moving studios right now and hadn't had time to add anything yet. You can be sure to see some soon."

"Alright. I will keep tabs."

"Nice to meet you..."

"Chiara."

"Nice to meet you, Chiara."

"Yes. It was nice to meet you as well."
She smiled at us and left.

"She looks familiar," Liv squinted at the woman as she walked away, and then turned to me, "But she was right. That color looks good against your skin."

After going through each rack and shelf, we finally paid for way too many sets and left the store making our way back.

"Which one should I wear tonight?"

"The blue one. I know your ass will look so good in it and he won't see the tattoo till he takes it off."

"Good idea." She snickered deviously.

Little temptress.

"Let's get ice cream."

I ordered a smoothie instead and she looked at me.

"Headaches?"

"Yes, and if I eat it and go home with a headache, they will know and I rather not be lectured about it. Plus, I have cake at home. It's good. You should get a piece."

"I will. I also have a gift for you that will be delivered to you soon."

"Thank you, babe. What is it?"

"Why would I tell you?"

"I don't know. I just hoped it slipped from excitement." She showed ok her head laughing.

I drove back and we walked into the house.

"Let me call Adrien." She sat in the living room smiling like an idiot. I love that for her.