my eyes are bloodshot, CASH

[nicolette]

Nicolette knew that this move was a good idea now. She, along with cash, thought that they would get bored of each other, but it seemed to not be that way at all. They seemed to be pretty good at figuring things out that would spice it up for them. The newest endeavor took a little more to talk him into it. She wanted to go shopping, and she wanted to bring Cash along. She did not want him for the purpose that most girls want to bring guys along to shopping trips with them. She wanted him for a very different reason. Nicolette knew what exactly she wanted to buy and that was the reason that she wanted him to come along. She wanted to try on lingerie and she knew that he would love to watch her. It would be slightly difficult to sneak him into the room, but other than that it would be completely amusement for her. He would not date to try and tease her in a dressing room because he knew damn well that she could not be quiet ever. He knew how to tease her, but he would not dare do anything that would get them caught. That was probably a false thought, but she just kept thinking it, hoping that if she thought about it enough it would be true because to be honest, the last thing that she wanted was for some worker to come in and see her and Cash getting busy.

That was something that had never happened to her. She had no idea what she would do if that were to ever happen to her. She would be so embarrassed that she would probably die. That was something about Nicolette that almost everybody knew. She was a very easily embarrassed person and she hated it. Being embarrassed was the worst thing that could happen to Nic, in her opinion. She had always thought that way, even while she was in high school. One of her worst days was when she tripped down the stairs, even though only three people actually saw her fall and they were her friends that did not even tell anyone. She honestly could not remember a time when being embarrassed was not a big deal to her. Even when she was very young it was a big deal. Her parents have a video of her from when she was about five or six years old and she had wet herself from laughing so hard and she was so embarrassed she just cried and cried and would not talk to her father, who had recorded it, for days. He swears to this day that he never showed anyone that video tape, but she still wants to cry just thinking about it. She would never cry now. Nicolette cannot honestly remember the last time that she legitimately cried. She could remember the last time she wanted to, but that was because there were plenty of things going on around her that made her want to be a baby and cry, but she liked to keep the strong persona up and not actually cry.

Nicolette had woken up early to make herself look extra good for Cash. Why? She did not really know. There was no real need for it, seeing as he already thought she was a sexy bitch. Nic thought that she was sexy too, but she just liked to have that extra something that made boys turn their heads when she walks by. She loved walking around somewhere where there are a lot of people while she is with a guy because the look on guys faces is hilarious. The look of disappointment should not be something that amused her to much, but it really did. She came out of the shower and spent a lot of time making sure her hair fell in beautiful soft ringlets of curls. She got dressed in something that was relatively sexy, but nothing that was too revealing. I mean, she was going to be trying on lingerie for him, so he was going to see enough of her anyways.

They were in the store now. She had picked out six or so different things and it was fairly busy so it was not hard for her to sneak him into the dressing room with her. She just had to keep him quiet. “Close your eyes while I change, boy.” She giggled softly and waited for him to do so before turning around and trying on this. She smirked and whispered, “Open your eyes and tell me what you think!”

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[erica]

'cause your love is my drug

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Being dragged to the mall by some girl, no matter how attractive or how good in bed she was, had to be a guy’s worst nightmare. If it wasn’t then well, Cash would likely consider you to be gay. When a girl asked him to go shopping with her, he really only thought one thing: NOO. Let’s face it, a guy’s dignity drops at least five points when he’s dragged into that mall, his “girlfriend” or whoever it was clinging to his arm with some happy grin on her face. And then when the girl actually buys something and for some reason she can’t carry the purchase herself so she makes the carry the bag, there goes his dignity, down another five points or so. So when Nic had asked him to go shopping with her, he instantly responded with a firm “no”. There was no way he was going to serve as her little pack mule and carry her stuff around while she squeals at some outfit hanging off of a mannequin in one of the store windows. Cash didn’t even enjoy shopping for himself, so why would he want to go with Nic? Sure they were uh…Friends, if you wanted to call it that, but Cash, being the selfish guy that he was, didn’t do anything unless it benefited him in some way. And besides, she’d asked him at a horrible time. He hadn’t had time to recover from that small incident when he said that certain word to her just the other day. Yeah, you know the one. Cash was still pissed at himself for letting her get to him like that. But let’s be honest here. What she did to him was completely unfair, any guy would agree with him on that one. And that thought was what kept him from slapping himself in the face every time he thought about that night. It was a fluke, a one time thing that Cash was going to make damn sure didn’t happen again.

Not to mention, Cash told Nic to swear to him that she wouldn’t tell anyone what happened. As far as both of them knew, the night didn’t even happen. Though he did have to admit, it was awfully fun up until he said that dreaded word. Plus it was sort of amusing that now they had their own little secret, something that no one would ever know about. It was hot to be frank about it. But despite the fun he had Cash was trying his best to erase that single moment that seemed to ruin the fun from his memory as it was, and now Nic wanted to go shopping with him? Cash had thought they’ve been spending plenty of time together after she’d moved to L.A, much to his disliking towards the beginning. But he was warming up to the idea of seeing her a little more often. He wasn’t bored yet and that was all that mattered. But the idea of shopping was ridiculous to him, until she mentioned what she was shopping for, something that would probably get any male’s attention. Hell, he’d carry her bags to see her try on some lingerie. Though still skeptical, Cash finally agreed to go with her after some serious persuasion and slight bribery. Bribe a man with lingerie and a woman could probably get him to do whatever the hell she wants him too. Unless of course, the gay factor comes in again. The looks that random guys gave her as they walked through the mall together were not only amusement for her, but for Cash as well. As a matter of fact, it was sort of an unneeded ego boost for him. Cash could look at those guys and think “Yeah, she’s with me. And you’re jealous. HAH.”.

So there he was, sitting in the dressing room with Nic. It hadn’t been hard to sneak him back there. The workers were much too busy tending to their customers to notice Nic slip him into the dressing rooms, into the room farthest in the back. Cash sighed, tapping his fingers against his leg when she told him to close his eyes. Why should I? I’ve seen you naked before, he informed her, his voice hushed so they wouldn’t be heard. But despite what he said, Cash closed his eyes, his face directing itself towards the ceiling as he waited impatiently. He hummed the Jeopardy tune quietly to himself while he waited. Finally he was directed to open them and he did, his eyes scanning over the skimpy lingerie. Cash smirked, obviously enjoying what he saw. Very…Lacey, he commented, unable to keep his mind from drifting to the things they could do right now. But that would be inappropriate, and they were sure to get caught what with Nic’s inability to be quiet. I want to rip it off of you, so that’s a good sign.

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TAGGED FOR NICOLETTE GRANGER/JEN . THIS POST IS COMPLETE WITH A RESOUNDING 822 WORDS. CASH IS LOOKING MIGHTY FINE TODAY. THIS TEMPLATE WAS MADE BY THE PWNFUL ERICA. OH HEY LISTEN UP, I GOT SHIT TO SAY WHOOP DE WHOOOOP.
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[nicolette]

Nicolette was definitely amused about the other night. She honestly did not think that she was ever going to be able to make him say that oh so magical word. She could not believe that he actually did. It was a good thing that he did when he did, though. The last thing that she did was the last idea she had. She would have had to give up after that if It had not phased him like it had.

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