Kieran Richards

I walked around the mall by myself for a while, distracting myself but every time I saw a clothing store I envisioned her beautiful frame.

I was so close to finishing my painting at home, adding sharper detail to her upper body, softer detailing on the lower half.

I remember how she was so desperate to feel my hand over her cunt and it made my head hurt.

I needed a blunt. Or a drink.

I really fucking need her but I gotta wait patiently.

What we have now is something I'm thankful for.

The ability to simply touch her was a blessing.

I imagined how I'd finish my painting.

I needed to shade over her chest because they laid perfectly upon her, I had to add more curvature to her hips and thighs.

I looked and found them inside a jewelry store.

I walked inside, Davian patting my back gently and we watched her study all kinds of things.

She saw me and smiled, walking up to us.

"I don't like anything." She whispered.

We nodded and followed her out.

I had to thicken her arms. The ones I painted weren't right. She had more meat on them and I had to tone them. She was muscular. Not too much. Just a little behind the tricep.

Give her larger love handles. Hers were perfect for back shots.

"Watch yourself." Dav elbowed my side.

I nodded, grateful as I looked around, at anything except her.

She turned and stopped us from walking as she stood in our way.

She crossed her arms, but I pulled her hands to her sides since her tits were gonna fall from the top.

Fucking shit. I'm not a teenage boy I need to get my shit together.

"I'm gonna go in here. You can keep walking if you want." Her eyes landed specifically on me.

I looked and it was a lingerie and undergarment store.

"Do you want me to not go in?" I asked and she shrugged.

"I do. I want to be with you both but I know it's hard currently. That wasn't a pun but it worked." She grinned and I sighed, wrapping my arms around her.

"I'll be fine."

"Liar." Dav whispered in my ear and I glared at him.

He was right.

But I had to get it under control.

So we went inside and she held my hand, Dav holding onto her jeans as she picked out certain things for herself.

I calmed, the more nonchalant she was about what we thought, the better I did.

I was cool.

I was finally acting my age.

We finished up shopping, paying for everything other than that dress from when she was upset.

Then we went to furniture stores, looking for what she wanted for her library.

I looked up stuff on Amazon and let her look.

"These." She showed me and I looked.

"I want them all on the longer part of the wall and on the other wall beside it I want a series of floating shelves as well. I want a small bookcase I can put by a little chair and a rolling cart like this." She showed me and I handed her, her water.

She drank it and I began looking at measurements and screenshotting the stuff she wanted as we left the store.

We got to the building and she smiled at us.

"Time?" She asked.

"Three hours enough?" Dav asked.

She nodded, I got out, opening her door.

She kissed him bye and pecked me too.

"See you soon, doll."

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I rubbed one off at home before getting ready.

We came into the penthouse as she finished showering to install a few more cameras around her house before sitting on her couch.

She came out with a towel around her body.

"I thought I heard something." She pressed her hand to her chest.

"Sorry, babydoll. But go on. We can wait here."

She nodded and went back to her room.

Kieran-



Davian-



We watched her TV keeping the volume low as she was playing music and we didn't want to disrupt that.

"Fix that curl." I told Davian and he reached to his hair and made him adjust it.

I heard the blow dryer turn on and we sat in near silence.

He stood to grab her a water.

I remained seated.

We planned on a nice dinner before taking her to our casino so she can gamble. Zara talked about how she liked the risk so I thought why not.





She came out putting in her other gold hoop and I sat there like the dog when Jessica Rabbit came on stage.

Oh my fucking god.

"Oh my fucking god." Dav whispered.

She grinned, the dark red lipstick making her teeth look lighter.

"Is this alright?" She asked.

She looked down at herself.

"I'm a bit bloated." She touched over her stomach.

God that might as well been the best part.

"Come here babygirl. Fuck." I whispered and she walked to me.

I felt over her hips, touching her thighs, her skin so fucking soft.

I looked up at her, her tits nearly blocking my view to her face.

I groaned, resting my head on her stomach.

"You're torture." Dav stood behind her and touched over her in the same ways.

His hands came around and sort of cupped her boobs, trying out the feeling with her.

She looked a bit breathless.

"You did this on purpose?" I asked when she seemed to enjoy the attention.

She smirked. "A bit."

I stood, her chest pressed against mine.

"My god, Morana. You look so damn good." I studied her.

I looked at her makeup and it looked so nice, her hair was like silk.

"You look really beautiful." I lifted her chin, looking at the eye makeup.

"I don't think we can leave with her looking like this." Davian wrapped his arms around her neck and she laughed softly, putting her hands on his forearm and rocking with him a bit.

"Yeah but we have a reservation to fulfill." I grabbed the water Davian set on the side table and handed it to her.

She hummed in excitement.

She'd chosen sushi. So we found the best one in the city.