Moving so he caged Jezebel in and he could rub his scent on her he whispered in Jezebel’s ear. “Tell her you’re fine and we’ll be out in a moment.”
Jezebel stared up into his agonized face as he fought for control with his lion, trying to keep from taking Jezebel here in the change rooms to enforce his scent and who she belonged to. “Thanks for checking, but I’m fine. We’ll be out in a moment.”
“Okay. I’ll be back in a minute to check on you.” He heard the sales assistant walk away.
“Kiss me.” He leaned down. Brandon didn’t trust himself kissing her. “Touch me. Tell me you’re mine.”
He homed in on her lip as she chewed on her bottom one. Slowly Jezebel tilted her head up and brushed her lips over his. Once her mouth touched his he captured her body closer against his and took possession. He rubbed his body all over hers letting his scent sink in.
“Brandon, I’d finish up if I were you. Mac is charming, but he can’t distract all the sales assistants. The store also has other customers.”
His sister’s voice had him pulling away from Jezebel reluctantly. “Later, we’ll finish this at home later, I promise.” He muttered against Jezebel’s lips. Jezebel nodded, and he eased away from her. “Get dressed. Pass me what you are getting.” He smiled when she didn’t protest and took off the garments she wore and handed him three others.
“I want those. Keep a hold of them so I can pay for them.” She put on a white bra and shoved her school uniform on.
Brandon eased out of the changing room with the garments Jezebel wanted as she did up her buttons. He knew in her school uniform if he stayed in there with her he wouldn’t be able to hold back. Jezebel looked so goddamn sexy.
Britney rolled her eyes as he came out. “You couldn’t wait for Mac and me? You’re lucky we were close behind you.”
Brandon walked by his sister and to the check out. “Where is he?”
Britney knew who he was talking about. “I told Travis if he wanted to live he’d better go. He gave me Jezebel’s bags and hightailed it out of here. He knows what we are. His sister is mated to one of us.”
He grunted at his sister. The sales assistant that had been talking to Mac came to the counter. “We’re taking these, and if you have any of this red one in other colors we’ll take one of each of those, too.” The woman called over a girl stocking the shelves and told her to grab the red one in blue, pink, green, and black in the same size. The sales woman put the garments through as Jezebel come out of the changing room. The other sales girl came rushing over with the extra ones he’d asked for and added them to the pile.
Jezebel came and stood next to him, and he gathered her to him so she stood in front of him and his scent surrounded her. Her uniform stank of Travis. He leaned down and nuzzled her neck.
Britney groaned behind him. “Great, another friend with my brother that I will have to see being mushy together.”
The sales woman told him the total, and he stopped Jezebel as she passed over a card. He gave the sales assistant his own.
“Brandon, you can’t pay for my underwear.”
“Yes, I can. And I just did. Anyway I bought some extra things for you. I liked you in the one I saw you in.”
The woman handed Jezebel the bag with a huge grin on her face. Brandon took it instead. He smiled when he heard the woman mutter, “Lucky girl.”
Jess turned pink and snuggled into his side. He held out his spare hand, and she intertwined it with his. Together they walked out of the store. Jezebel paused a couple of stores down. “Did Travis take my stuff?”
Britney held up the bags in her hand. “No. I’ve got it.”
“Thanks, Britney.”
“No problem. We are doing my favorite thing, shopping. While we are here I have to pick up some Chrissy pressies. What do you need?”
“I came here to get some nice going out clothes, plus a few extra casual clothes. I thought today was the best day to go. Mondays aren’t as busy as the other days and the further into the week the closer to Christmas.”
“I know just the right place to take you to get what you want. But first let’s go get something to eat. I’m starving.”
Brandon smiled at his sister as she dragged Jezebel towards the food court. He followed with Mac beside him. “Thanks for coming.” Feeling relaxed now he was close to his mate he smirked at Mac. “You ever going to claim Britney?”
“Hell no. My brother would kill me. He said watch, not tou—”
“What the fuck?”
Mac stopped as he realized what he’d said.