Who: Liz Ortecho and OTA ( though please no Max Evans of any kind ). What: Lingerie shopping Where: Commerceport When: This evening. Warning: TBD
Liz had never really been a lingerie kind of girl. She never really saw the point in it when it was just going to be taken off of her anyway.
However, she wanted her first time with Max to be special. He deserved the whole nine years; candles, romantic music, and seeing her in something suggestive. Yes, she was planning their first time together. He'd waited ten years for her to be on the same page with him and he put a lot of work into getting her there in the past few months so now it was her turn to put in the work.
And work it would be because she couldn't just go with anything. Slutty would not do for Max Evans. She needed to be classy sexy, which was proving hard to find as she walked around the store specifically for the clothing she was looking for. It wasn't Victoria's Secret but she didn't care much about that. She'd never really been a name brand kind of girl. She was more about finding things that spoke to her.
"No red" She muttered to herself as she passed by a section of them that color. She wasn't armoring herself against Max Evans. Not this time.