Gregory
I could not keep my mouth closed staring at the array of objects scattered in my living room, I could not say I had any idea what most them were for but donned in face masks Marcus had dragged me to an adult store. The masks were to hide our identities but to me they felt like they were helping me preserve my dignity. My cheeks still flaming at tout he thought of how awkward the shopping trip had been.
Marcus had gone on rambling about this and that and whatnot, asking for recommendations you name it from the shop attendant but I couldn't even lift my head to face the guy. I tried to minimize my presence, maybe that way they would forget I was even there.
I guess my body language told Marcus exactly how I was feeling because apart from glancing in my direction a couple of times
