Page 47 of Beneath the Blue Moon
“Why?”
“What do you mean ‘why’?Do I need a reason to get yousomething?”
“I don’t need a phone.”
“I know that.I added you to my plan so you can get rid ofthe other one.”
Her expression changes to one of disbelief.“You did what?”
“I added you to my plan.”
Her features relax, and her face becomes blank.I can’t tellwhat she’s thinking or how she’s feeling.
“Huh.”
She slides off the desk, mumbles a “thank you” and heads forthe door.
“Why are you going to Billings?”I ask.
“A little retail therapy.I won’t be long.”
“Shopping?Here.”
Before I can even reach for my wallet, she raises her handto stop me.
“Don’t.”
“Casey—”
“Just don’t, okay?I’ll see you later.”
What is with her and accepting gifts from me?
“Okay.See you later.”She walks off, and I grab my phone.“Charlie,take over.I have to go Billings.”
“Sure thing, boss.”
***Casey***
“Can I help you find anything?”
I turn to the sales lady in Whispers with a grin I’ve beenwearing all morning.
“Hi!I am looking for something that will just knock hissocks off.”
She gives me an evaluative look and then snaps her fingers.
“I have the perfect thing for you!”She hurries to the backand returns with an emerald green, lace babydoll.“Why don’t you try it on?”
“Okay.”
In the dressing room, I strip down to my panties and slipinto the top.I just need to see how that part fits.It’s see-through, but thefloral pattern ensures that just the right amount of skin is visible.Thetriangular halter top barely stretches across my breasts, and I’m practicallypopping out on both sides.The length just barely covers my lady parts, andthere are slits in the sides at my hips.
“How do you like it?”the sales clerk asks.
I bite my lip and pull the curtain back to give her theview.She nods, giving me a smile of approval.
“I believe that will do the trick.”
