It's almost nine and I'm bored.
"John, I'm home!" Eiris announced as she walked into their condo, her hands full with shopping bags.
"In here!" her beloved called from their bedroom.
She set some bags down, still carrying a few, and walked into their room. "I got some shopping done."
He looked up from his position on the bed, "I can see that. No grocery shopping, I'm guessing."
"Of course not," she scoffed, and he laughed. "I went to the mall."
"Ugh," John groaned. "Whose credit card did you use this time?"
"Yours," she admitted sheepishly.
John rolled his eyes. "And how much did you spend?"
"Why do you have to be so cheap?"
"In other words, over a thousand dollars," he said more than asked.
"Eiris...," the brunette man groaned.
"But I bought some of the cutest bra and panty sets ever!" Eiris squealed.
"And how much was that?"
"Is money more important than I am to you?"
"Sometimes, yes," he grinned a lopsided grin at his girlfriend, causing her to roll her eyes.
"Fine. Five hundred."
The Shaman of Sexy's eyes bulged out of his head. "I hope you mean five hundred cents."
"No, five hundred dollars," she admitted.
"Five hundred dollars for fucking bras and panties?!" he exclaimed, now sitting up from his previous upside down position.
"It was Victoria's Secret!" Eiris argued.
"I don't care!"
"Oh, whatever, with your six hundred dollar Louis Vuitton shades!"
"Don't diss my shades," John warned.
"Well don't diss my lingerie," Eiris argued back childishly, crossing her arms over her chest.
After a few minutes passed, John let out a sigh. "Well can I at least see what you spent my money on?"
"You talk about me as if I'm a gold digger."
"If I like the set, then you can be a gold digger anytime you want."
"Psh," she scoffed before reaching in her shopping bag and pulling out a low cut leopard bustier outlined with gray cloth. Down the middle was the same gray cloth, only with a hot pink bow at the bust line. The panties were of leopard print as well, with gray cloth at the waistband.
John stared at the two tiny pieces of cloth in awe. Eiris could swear that she saw a bit of drool forming at his chin, but decided to ignore it. She had a proud smirk on her face, knowing she'd won.
John seemed to snap out of his dazed stupor, finally speaking. "Go put that on, babe."
"What?" Eiris asked, confused.
"Go put it on," he instructed.
"O-kay…," she looked at him confused before walking into the bathroom.
Ten Minutes Later
Eiris stepped out of the bathroom in her lingerie, and she added her hot pink stilettos for an added effect.
Okay. Now she was certain. There was definitely drool on his chin.
"Gross." She thought to herself.
John's eyes drank in his girlfriends form. The outfit accentuated her curves perfectly, and the heels made her already long legs look even longer.
"John?" Eiris' voice broke through his barrier of thoughts. "Why did you make me put this on?"
"Well there's a simple answer to that," John stood up and walked over to her.
"And what is that simple answer?"
John grabbed Eiris firmly by the waist and pulled her to him. He leaned down and whispered in his ear, "So I could take if off of you."
Haha, hope you liked it, Chic. Reviews Appreciated.