After a long and calming date under the moonlight Atlas and Alice decided to head back but not before he promised her that he would let her buy practically a new wardrobe for himself.
She said while his cloths and accessories fashionable and classy were too one directional. She said he was too into formal and old men clothing and that he should layer his style with some jeans, t-shirts, bracelets and other modern accessories for occasional change and casual outing.
And as much as he thought she was wrong he accepted her idea and said he would get those in their next date.
Alice squeeled at his appproval, so bubbly that he thought he should have taken her to a shopping spree rather than a moonlight date. But that was what they decided over their week long message. That he will choose the date and suprise her.
The ride back home although short was excruciatingly long for Atlas. Alice has been poking his body along the way, as if checking whether he was real or another one of her vision.
Although her intentions were innocent and curious her actions has left him very horny. Her small touches and little carases with her baby sized fingers lit a flame of lust in him.
But then he saw mischievous smile on her face as she looked at his sizable bulge. Atlas immediately knew her curious touches weren't as innocent.
Maybe they were at first but when she found him hot bothered they turned deliberate.
Good thing they reached his house not soon after or else he would have stopped driving and jumped on her.
Once stopped, Alice glided out the car gracefully. Atlas too exited the car, he telekinetically hovered the car key and the placed it on the key hanger.
By the time he did that Alice was gone. For a moment Atlas looked confused before his eyes fell on her heel that was lying near the spiral stairs.
A look of understanding flashed as walked towards it and picked it. His eyes sharpened like that of a predator. A sense of anticipation built in his core as start climbing the stairs.
Another heel layed at the end of third floor's stairs. Atlas crouched and picked it up too before staring at the silent hallway. It's as if she knew no one would disturb them on this floor.
'Which she probably did…' Atlas thought as he reached a three way intersection where Alice's black backless dress was lying on the left turn. He picked that too and continued.
Just as he walked a few more steps he picked another piece of her clothing. It was her bra hanging on the door knob of a room.
Atlas chuckled seeing the sexy black lacy bra with rose embroidery lazily lying on the door. It was contrast to Rosalie's innocent white bra. One would think the cute and little-sister vibe Alice would wear innocent white undies and ice queen Rosalie would wear something sexy bra in his hand. But it's the opposite.
Shaking his head in amusement Atlas twisted the door knob and entered the room just to bombarded with a projectile. Naturally he caught it and saw what it was. A sexy black g-string with same rose embroidery.
He stared the peice of silk for a moment before he looked up only to have his breath caught in his mouth.
There-Alice Cullen sitting on the bed in all her glory, her angelic face held mischievous smirk as she leaned on the headboard with both her hands spread and resting on pillows like a boss.
Unfortunately her small but perky tits and her sacred garden were hidden by her legs foldedon one another. Yet not everything could be hidden, her dump truck of a fat ass was squeezing out her wide hips from being cushioned by the mattress.
Alice saw his look and what small insecurity she had evaporated. She knew he would react like that in her vision but she was still nervous of him not liking her small boobs and petite body.
The smirk on her face turned wicked and confident, she raised her small squishy hand and rolled her tiny fingers to invite him.
At her naughty action Atlas daze broke as he walked towards her slowly, sniffing her g-string his hand.
Finally after a few steps her perky tits peaked out from her knees. They were small but still big enough to be held and moulded to his liking. Her tips and areola were red, giving a beautiful contrast to her pale flesh.
Atlas eyes traveled down to her garden that was still hidden by her pillowy thighs before they held her impatient eyes.
"God you're hot!" He whispered huskly, climbing the bed and crawling up to her bobbing feet.
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