Most men felt awkward in Victoria's Secret, but Andy seemed comfortable enough, and even knew his way around the store. It made me wonder how many times he'd been here with his whore girlfriend. The thought threatened to dampen my light mood, but I quickly shook it away. Andy was here with me now, and that's what mattered.
                          
"I like this one," Andy stated, breaking me from my thoughts. I followed his gaze to a beautiful lingerie set modeled on one of the mannequins. It was red and made of lace and sheer materials. The corset top was composed of a lace pushup bra and then lace-detailed and see-through fabric that extended down the rest of the torso. The panties were also detailed with lace and the garters clipped down to matching sheer thigh high socks.
                          
The outfit was gorgeous. However, it was designed for some seductive temptress that could fill it out with her amazing curves. I was thin and a 32C, not to mention awkward and the complete opposite of sexy. 
                          
"I don't think it's really me," I said reluctantly.
                          
"But it's so sexy," Andy protested.
                          
Yeah, that's the problem, I thought to myself, but simply shrugged in his direction.
                          
"Okay, we'll keep looking," he sighed.
                          
We browsed around the store some more, finding some really beautiful lingerie and some questionable ones. Andy pointed out a ridiculous cowgirl lingerie set, complete with a multitude of tassels and a cowgirl hat. As we browsed, Andy picked out a few push up bras that he liked, showing them to me to get my approval. When I agreed, he'd hand it to me and smirk, saying something sexual. My cheeks flamed as we walked around the store, knowing some people had probably heard his inappropriate comments. It was kind of hot though, in a weird way.
                          
Finally, I spotted a lingerie set that I loved. My eyes almost completely passed over it before turning back to gaze at the outfit. It was a gorgeous chiffon halter babydoll. It was a soft pink with slight ruffles around the neckline and a simple black ribbon hanging in the center. This one didn't come with a bra, but it had matching panties detailed with the same black ribbon on the sides. It was beautiful, looking incredibly innocent and delicate. It just seemed to fit me, much better than that seductress lingerie Andy had picked out earlier.
                          
As soon as Andy saw what I was looking at, he stated, "I should have known you would like something like this."
                          
"Why's that?"
                          
"You like to play the innocent little girl," he replied. "If only everyone knew how naughty you really were."
                          
I bit my lip at the comment, looking up at Andy's amused blue gaze. 
                          
I decided to tease him back. "Well, I guess I could let everyone know."
                          
Andy's teasing smile fell, his eyes narrowing slightly. He stepped closer to me, hovering his lips over mine. "Don't even joke about that. You're mine," he said, his voice especially deep, sending my stomach fluttering. He leaned forward, kissing my slowly before sucking my lip into his mouth and nipping at it gently.
                          
"Can I help you guys find anything?" a loud saleswoman interrupted. Andy pulled away, rolling his eyes at the woman's intrusive behavior.
                          
"Yeah, we want to get this thing," Andy said, pointing at the babydoll.
                          
The saleswoman smiled. "Of course, what's your size?"
                          
I told her and she quickly searched one out, handing it to me. "Anything else?" Andy and I shook our heads. "Okay, check out is right over there."
                          
"Wow, she was real subtle about wanting us to leave," Andy scoffed, following behind me as we stood in line.
                          
"Well, you were attacking me in public," I laughed.