“I think you should buy this one,” Aunt Leilani told me what she saw the black laced lingerie on one of the displays inside the mall.
I gave her a look while she just smiled at me sheepishly. She then turned to the lingerie again and touched it, trying to feel the fabric. She nodded, as if approving the item like an inspector.
She looked at me once more and then wriggled her eye brows. I just rolled my eyes and sighed before touching the fabric as well. It’s soft. I own some lingerie like this and I must say that Porter seemed to like it so much.
That man is very imaginative.
“See? Porter’s gonna love it,” Aunt Leilani told me. She even nudged my shoulders.
Porter wouldn’t love it. It doesn’t matter. He’s going to take it all off anyway.
“Buy it,” she encouraged me.
I looked
