Thread: dirtylittesecret and randomname98766789

Anna couldnt stop the hot fluster that stained her cheeks a deep rose color when he complimented her, causing her to fidget slightly in her seat as the heat overwhelmed her body while the blush spread down her neck. She stayed silent throughout the rest of the car ride, rolling down her window to help aid in controlling her hot flash with little avail. Annas back was now towards Zach, shying away from his eyes to prevent her blush from deepening. Beautiful was a word commonly used at family gatherings however feelings such as these were never prominent when she was complimented. Anna knew it was mainly because Zach had expressed them and even pointed out a feature that he thought was beautiful. She couldnt help but to give out a small smile while she bit her bottom lip, not being able to fully contain the happiness she felt from his little compliment. Anna was careful to not allow Zach to see her, feeling that the overwhelming happiness would only cause him to pity her. She tried to calm herself down, hoping that the heat and blush would subside when they stopped although that proved useless as they pulled into the markets parking lot. While her blush faded slightly, it was still noticeable against her ivory skin and the heat continued to roll off of her body. Anna stepped out of the truck, slightly trailing behind her to try and help cool herself off however this all went in vain when Zach grabbed her hand. She was happy that he took the initiative but Annabelle couldnt help but to feel even more embarrassed knowing that he could see her blush and feel the warmth that radiated from her body. They made their way towards the store, Annas hand tightening slightly around his when they entered the market and viewed other slaves like Anna. The women turned to look at the two as they walked inside, the obvious look of jealousy or longing lingered on their face when they watched Zach and Anna hold hands within the store and seeing how gentle he was being towards her. Subconsciously, Anna couldnt help but to move closer to Zach as they entered the womens section in an attempt to not only keep him by her side but also to give into the small temptation that swam around in her chest. You can choose whatever you want. Money isnt a problem. His soft words caused Anna to give him a small smile while she nodded to him. She couldnt help but to feel horrible that she would now have to depend on him financially so instead of heading towards the section with the most pastel attire, Anna slowly made her way towards the clearance section that would soon be no more. She quietly rummaged through the rack, pulling out a white laced dress and holding it up towards her body to examine the length before putting it over her arm. I know it may seem childish of me but I do adore lacy and frilly dresses and skirts. She gave a nervous laugh as she pulled out a pale purple skirt. Jessica always said that I was the girly-girl kind. She said even my undergarments matched my outer appearance. Her last statement seemed to have faded, remembering that all of her cute, frilly and lacy lingerie was now gone. The amount of money she spent on her little collections of thigh-highs, garters and matching sets was a lot more than shed like to admit but they always seem to make her happy. The fact that she had to sell them all before she left home made her feel a bit sadden since she didnt get very much for them and whatever money she made, she was not allowed to keep. Giving a smaller sigh Anna looked up at Zach and gave him a smile. Is there any type of clothing you like in particular? She said as her hand grabbed onto a sweater with a butterfly plastered distastefully on the front. This is cute, Anna examined it silently while waiting for his response. The sweater was labeled a 3x which would practically swallow Anna up if she tried to wear it however she figured it would be something warm to wear to bed and because it was cheap, Anna couldnt help but to slowly put it over her arm with the rest of her chosen clothing attire.