Chapter 4

Maureen skipped down the mall her eyes bright, and alert as all the shopping opportunities passed her by.

"Ooo, Pookie look!" Maureen beamed. "Victoria Secret!"

"Maureen..." Joanne breathed, finally catching up to the diva, her arms full of bags. "Don't you think you bought enough? We've been here for almost two hours..."

Maureen giggled at the question. "Oh pookie, you're so innocent." She said as she walked over and cupped her girlfriends face. "I'm just getting started...your first mistake was not showing up for my birthday, your second mistake was telling me that you'll be my slave for the day, and your THIRD mistake, was letting me use your credit card." Her eyes then fell back on the store. "Come on I see something I want to try on...and trust me, you wont regret this once you see me in it tonight! and I promies this is the last store, we need to get home so we can get ready for my party!"

Joanne could only roll her eyes as she followed her girlfriend into the store.

"Come on." Maureen said while she grabbed Joanne's hand, dragging her to the back of the store. "I want to try this on."

Joanne looked the item over. "Try what on?"

Maureen held up the sexy outfit, it was red, and see through leaving nothing to the imagination. "This..."

Joanne pictured Maureen in the tiny outfit, her face beaming up. "Okay."

Maureen smirked while she walked into the fitting room, leaving an exhausted Joanne outside.

"Oh man what did I get myself into?" Joanne breathed as she set all the bags down.

"Pookie!" Maureen called while she cracked the door open. "Come in here."

"Maureen I'm not goin-"

Instead of listening to Joanne protest, Maureen reached out and pulled the lawyer into the fitting room.

"How do you like it?" Maureen asked as she posed in front of her girlfriend.

Joanne's mouth fell open, she was breathless, she didn't know what to say. All she did know was that she was the luckiest person on the entire planet.

"You're going to be wearing this tonight?" Joanne finally asked. "Just for me..."

Maureen nodded with a smile. "And me...I mean we are celebrating my birthday..."

"I fucking love it." Joanne said, her lips now moving in for a kiss.

Their lips met for a brief moment, before Joanne decided it would be best to pull away since they were in a public place, and Maureen could turn just a single kiss into something more within two minutes.

"Joanne..." Maureen whispered before the lawyer could get away, her hand firmly gripped around Joanne's collar. "Go down on me..."

"Maureen we're in a changing room..."

A spark hit Maureen's eye. "Which makes it all the better..."

"I'm not going down on you in a public place..."

Maureen began to pout for the second time that day, her finger twirling around her hair. "But you forgot my birthday...I thought you were my slave..."

Joanne sighed at the pout, Maureen always did make her weak with those lips. "Fine..." She stated, causing a huge smile to spread over Maureen's lips.

Joanne began to lower herself, until Maureen hoisted her back up.

"That's it?" Maureen asked. "You're just going to get down on your knees and do it?"

Joanne's eyebrows knitted together in confusion. "But I thought-"

"Work me up a little first." Maureen said. "Kiss my neck, roam my body...and then go down..."

Joanne huffed. "You're lucky I still feel guilty."

Maureen only smirked as Joanne leaned in, the lawyer's lips now leaving a trail of kisses along the diva's neck.

"Brand me..." Maureen whispered.

Maureen suppressed a giggle as she felt Joanne leave a hickey, the lawyer's hands now roaming her body.

Ten minutes later the two left the changingroom. Maureen did up her pants while she walked up to the cashier with a smile on her face, while an embarrassed Joanne fled the store.