x.X.Twilight and Fishy.X.x. Private RP. NO POSTING!!

[Fish_24_7]

Jumaris's eyes widened at the sight of the store. It stood taller than any mall she'd even seen.The letters naming the place alone stood taller than her. Her smile filled her whole face, excitement written in fifteen different languages across her expression. She looked with interest at the butler like men who had approached them, giving them her best pants-dropper smile she had. The place had a stuff air to it, filling her, immediately with a feeling of misplacement.
"Can you point me to the lan-" she began, only to break herself off by spotting a one of a kind bag. "My God look at this!! It's amazing. Gucci and Cabana even..." she said, completely overwhelmed with the richness of the area.

[Lord Arimor Darkheart]

Jarred chuckled, motioning to James to add that to the list. "Now then, Jumi, you have the entire store to check out from this comfortable dressing room. They bring the outfits - no matter how scantily you will be clad - then leave and return when you want another one. We, however, don't leave this room." He said simply, opening the door to a rather large room, with one sliding door across the way, a large comfy couch in the middle for surveying what one puts on. "They don't ask questions here, so we can pretty much do what we like in here...." He added with a quick grin, looking through the designer jeans on the rack.

[Fish_24_7]

Jumaris didn't know what to say once the doors were open, revealing the biggest dressing room on perhaps, the entire planet. Her smile widened, if that was even possible. Following suit, she ran in, perfect C-cups bouncing with every step inside the low cut, white top. She did a sort of flip as she sat on the couch, bouncing happily with the thrill.
"Jarred this is incredible!" she said with a smile, quickly jumping up and skittering back to him. "Thank you so much..." Her voice was filled with an unfailing gratitude as she pressed her lips against his, closing her eyes simultaneously.
Naturally, she did this with nearly every guy who bought her something, and nearly every guy had their moment of ecstasy followed by a moment of "damn what happened to my wallet?". Most men found that they were screwed, but never suspected the innocent stripper they'd met at the club.

[Lord Arimor Darkheart]

Jarred was a bit surprised at her sudden kiss, but gave himself into it regardless, unconsciously wrapping his arms around her waist. Probably ******** it up, but who's watching?? He thought, kissing her back just as tenaciously as she was kissing him. He even slipped in his tongue for good measure. He was told, on many occasions, he was a master at kissing.

[Fish_24_7]

As with every other physical attachment, Jumaris found her mind whirring with thoughts and desires to take things further. She found it funny how most guys dont' mind it when a girl randomly kisses them,but when it came to girls, they usually slapped random kissers. God must have put the two genders together as a joke for those on the other side.
Her tongue traced the inside of his mouth, like a dance on ice, gently gliding along his gums as replaying the tango with his kiss. Her arms slid around his neck, one hand resting just below the cut of his hair. She didn't care about the timing or the place, having lost her interest for impressing people.She had a body to do that.

[Lord Arimor Darkheart]

Jarred closed his eyes, his hands slipping beneath her shirt to her skin on her waist, pressing her against him as his tongue glided against hers, exploring the inside of her mouth smoothly. He left her waist, grabbing her a** roughly. Being a sensible guy, he was hoping this just wasn't because he was buying her all this nice stuff. He hoped it was maybe just a little bit more to it than just kissing one another.

[Fish_24_7]

Jumaris pulled a new shirt over her head, one of the few halfway slutty ones the people had brought in. She thought this one accentuated her curves. The others were so...dull, too business-like and not nearly youthful enough for her age. She skimmed her fingers along the tailored edge of the quarter-sleeve top, leaving the zipper just low enough to show the tip of her purple push-up bra.
"Honestly, Jarred...people are far to close-minded these days...how is a girl suppose to have any fun if the shirts come up to their chin...?" she asked with a teasing pout, turning around as she fluffed her pink hair for a 'morning after' appearance.

[Lord Arimor Darkheart]

Jarred studied himself in the mirror, looking at the expensive leather jacket he threw on. Durable and of high quality, he enjoyed how it brought out his eyes. Durable black pants with sturdy shoes. He wore a shirt with the words: "I'm sorry, I can't hear you over the sound of how awesome I am..." under neath his new jacket. He even grabbed a pair of stylish shades. A backpack sat to the side, filled with the things one needs when on a long trip. "The ones who have outstanding jobs and have a business to run usually wear this stuff. I just come in here for the jeans and the funny t-shirts...." He chuckled, studying her in the mirror. "Besides, you'd look hot in almost anything. One of these days, I'll get you in a maid outfit...." He smiled broadly.

[Fish_24_7]

Jumaris had just slipped on a black dress, admiring herself in the multitude of surrounding mirrors when he finished his last comment. Vanity was a charmer, as was being a complete kiss-up. She didn't mind the nice comments and sweet gestures. In fact, the treatment was something new. Daily, she was showered in men's attention,but nothing quite as sincere as that which Jarred gave her.
Her face brightened with a glistening smile (thank God for whitening toothpaste), as she twirled in her new choice of wardrobe, acting like a runway model.
"You really think so?" she asked.

[Lord Arimor Darkheart]

Jarred stared, wide-eyed, at her in her new dress. "Honest. You look amazing...." He said simply, turning around to get a better look at her. He cocked his head to the side as he came up behind her. "I could use one of those comical lines, but I find i don't really need to.... But you might wanna find something that looks good AND can withstand multiple assaults, regardless if whether or not I like seeing you in this dress...." He said, placing his hands on her arms and smiling softly.