Sweet young thing | Paul McCartney (COMPLETE)

Part 11

*issa smut!*

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After spending some time cuddling, we go to a mall where I choose some outfits for Luna.

"Mmm.. what about this one?"

Luna asks, pointing at a yellow off shoulder dress.

I liked it but didn't love it.

I look around and find my eyes on a skimpy, black dress with a deep, low neckline.

The thought of Luna in this dress instantly makes my heat twitch.

"Try this one!"

Luna's eyes widen as I show her the dress and she chews her lower lip, nervously.

"You.. want me to wear that?"

"Do you not want to?"

"I'd do anything for you, Mr. McCartney..."

God, when she says that...

She picks up the dress and puts it inside the trolley.

I pick up more things for her, all of the things she wanted to wear but couldn't wear because of Kathleen.

After we are done with shopping, we have a little snack in this little, cute Italian styled cafe and head back home.

"So what should we do now?"

Luna asks, plopping into the couch.

I smirk and look at her hungrily.

"I don't know, you tell me..."

I settle down beside her and start prepping kisses all over her face.

"Oh Paul! Stop, that tickles..."

She giggles and tries to push me back, making me chuckle.

Did I mention that I am insanely, crazily, madly in love with her?

"I can try on those outfits and you can give me your reviews on it, how about that?"

She suggests.

"Okay if you wish!"

I cannot say no to any of her wishes.

Squealing, she carries all the shopping bags to her room meanwhile I decide to make myself some tea.

I am just sitting on the couch with my cup of tea when Luna comes downstairs wearing the tightest white shirt to ever exist and a high waisted pleated, short skirt.

Jesus Christ!

She blushes as she spins around, flaunting her outfit.

"So what do you think?"

She asks, biting her lip.