Isabella Margaret Delallo (bad_ass_babe) wrote in btvsal, @ 2011-02-14 02:11:00 |
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Current mood: | amused |
Entry tags: | isabella delallo, place: la, rebecca stone, sin stone |
Just a Little Traumatizing
Who: Isabella, Rebecca and Sin
Where: An Adult Store
When: Friday night, February 11th
Now, being a couple that had been together for... wow, close to a year now, it shouldn't *really* come as a surprise to see Isabella and Rebecca making their way into an adult store. The Watcher was currently dressed in her traditional jeans, tank-top and leather jacket. "What do you think we should do for dinner?" ... Yes, clearly now was the time to talk about eating.
Sweetly, Rebecca was entirely embarrassed to be in the place. Her face was hilariously red, and she clung to Isa as if she might melt into a puddle of shame if she were to let go. "I can't believe you can think about dinner in here!" She giggled, burying her face in the other woman's shoulder.... note that she hadn't exactly asked to LEAVE though, hmmmm?
Isabella chuckled and took one of Rebecca's hands, which yes, WAS wrapped rather tightly around her upper arm. "You know there's nothing to be ashamed of by being here?"
Of course, Isa's words WOULD correspond with a familiar voice chiming in towards the front of the store... "Look, dude... I'm not like, some expert on these things. I don't particularly care how many settings the thing has... all I'm saying is I've never had one of these, ok? And I'd rather my first one not be something that looks like it's got more horsepower than my Jeep Cherokee, ok?"
Oh... dear sweet merciful Jesus. Curious, Isabella led Rebecca over to the sound of a familiar voice and almost laughed out loud. "Of course, something can be said for being utterly traumatized..." She muttered.
Yep. There stood Cynthia Stone, at the counter, a ridiculously complex looking vibrator in hand. "Oh my good GOD! I am SO torn right now...."
Rebecca stifled a laugh by covering her mouth, before raising a brow. "Torn, dear?"
"Yes." Sin replied, eyes hilariously wide. "Torn between which I'm more mortified by: my mother catching me buying a vibrator, or catching my mother shopping in a porn emporium."
"I'd be more inclined to go with the second one," Isabella said, tilting her head and smirking at Cynthia. "Especially since it gives you hilariously awkward visuals."
"YOU!" Sin yelled hilariously, pointing at Isa. "SHUSH!" She looked at Rebecca and just... died a little inside. "I'm now burdened with the double shame of knowing that my mother is now aware of my self-pleasuring preferences, and of being stuck with the horrid awareness that you two are going to be using similar products."
Isabella couldn't help it but grin then, funnily enough. "Well, I'm not sure about your mother, but I promise not to mention this again if you don't." Well, that was... mostly true. She'd still likely say a few things to Sin just for kicks.
"I'm single, ok???" She blurted out, not having told EITHER of them about her engagement being broken off. "Me and Tierce just... didn't work out. And now it's just me and The Energizer Bunny to get better acquainted. So just... let me go home and let me try to bleach this meeting out of my BRAIN." And then, comically enough? Sin, who almost NEVER swore, finished her purchase and walked out muttering, "...man... FUCK my life."
Isabella ducked her head. "I feel guilty for teasing now. If I'd known..." She pouted thoughtfully. "Maybe I should do something nice for her?"... She really didn't know what, honestly, but it was a sweet thought.
Rebecca sighed, and shook her head. "She'll be alright. I know my baby... when she finally feels the need to let it out, she'll just let me hold her and then she'll cry it out." Well, at least she knew her daughter's ways, hm? "Besides... it WAS hilarious. The look on her face was, well... PRICELESS."
"Yes, I think I'll take that image to my grave," Isabella admitted with a small chuckle. Taking Becca's hand again, she gave it a gentle squeeze. "And that also proves my point. There really IS no shame in being here. Cynthia's proof of that."
"So... want to pick us out a few items then?" Ok, so... Rebecca wasn't exactly a deviant, ok? Her asking something like that was her idea of being all... dirty and stuff. "Maybe... some things to try out later?"
"I can do that," Isabella replied, grinning wickedly. Hm, seemed like she was devious enough for both of them now, didn't it? "I promise that I'll take care of you," she assured Becca, as if that needed to be said.
"Is it entirely wrong that while you meant that sweetly, I found it about thirty different types of sexy? Because... I did." Rebecca grinned, blushing a little again.
"It's not wrong at all," Isabella replied, nudging into Becca slightly as they walked along the aisles. She picked out... roughly half a dozen things for them, but since the mun is especially lazy today, she won't go into detail. When she was done, she paid for the items with a smirk. "Come on. Let's go home."