Lingerie store, but a slightly different plan

Emily came to a stop outside a high end lingerie shop. The interior was painted with dark colours and was moodily lit. Emily turned to face Tom, a nervous look on her face. Tom gave her a questioning look, not sure why she suddenly seemed worried when she had seemed to be getting more and more confident as the day went on.

“Hey baby, I’ve got an idea…” Emily began before trailing off.

“Umm ok, what is it?” Tom asked, still confused.

“How about we pretend we aren’t together, and then I can find a guy and ask him to help me to choose what to buy out of what I try on for him?”

“Wait, so you’ll model everything for him?” Tom asked worriedly.

“Yeah, but you can just pretend to be browsing nearby, so you can watch as well and stop me at any time if you want to.”

Tom took a moment to think over Emily’s proposal. She decided to take the initiative and pushed him towards the stationary store opposite them. “Ok, you pretend to look around in there for a couple of minutes before following me in,” she said before quickly walking off in the other direction and entering the lingerie shop.

“Wait!” Tom called, but Emily didn’t appear to hear him. Tom was annoyed at Emily for not seeming to care about his input, but at the same time his boner was back and he couldn’t deny being excited to see Emily teasing yet another guy.

He distractedly browsed the display of cards at the front of the store. He had no idea how much time had passed, but his nerves couldn’t hold any longer. He walked across the concourse to the lingerie store. He browsed at the front, casually glancing around to try and spot Emily. Eventually he spotted her towards the back of the store, casually browsing by herself.

Tom continued to observe Emily out of the corner of his eye for several minutes, slowly making his way towards her as he absentmindedly perused the racks. He noted that Emily herself was trying to casually observe as well, in her case watching the two men in the store who appeared to be there on their own. There was a younger guy, maybe late 20’s, attractive with longer blond hair, who was on the opposite side of the store to Tom, and an older guy, late 50’s, a little portly but in a nice suit with short, tidy black hair, who was looking through a rack near Tom.