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Matt and Mello waited nervously. They had offered Tenshi money if she would stop trying too hurt Mello for the incident when she a child.
So she forced them too go shopping with her.
The horror.
"Ready? I don't really like this one."
"It'll look wonderful, Kitten," Matt called back. Mello shot him a look, just as she walked out of the dressing room.
And boy did she look wonderful.
Drop dead sexy, in both males opinions.
She was wearing black strap-up stilettos that could kill. Bare, mile-long legs stretched up and under a plaited miniskirt. A tight black tanktop and barely visible red lace lingerie accentuated her chest. A black headband with cat ears and lace and frills atop her head and a small choker with a bell, like a cat collar, completed the ensemble.
"Gor-" Matt began, blushing, trying too shut his mouth and stop drooling, but Mello cut him off with a husky comment.
"Drop dead fucking sexy. Just my style. Let's go pay, kitten." And Mello walked off, digging out his wallet. She smiled at Matt, attempting too do a light twirl, only too laugh and stumble as he caught her in his arms.
Gorgeous.