Shopping and Kissing

You two go around the mall looking at clothes and trying stuff. Vincent is pretty nice, though he often pushes you to try some clothes. The good thing, however, is he bought you must of those clothes, along with a couple of games you wanted.

Before you know it, you're now wearing a cute mid thighs pink skirt, a pink crop top and new clip-on earrings. The earrings weren't expensive, but he insisted right after having bought you the games, so you felt compelled to accept.

You two pass by a make-up kiosk when the shopkeeper calls out to you, trying to convince you to try a lipstick. As you decline, Vincent stops and pulls you back.

"Come on, it will be fun. Let's try one that matches your new clothes."

The lady helps you wipe off your current lipstick before passing you a pink one. You put it on, mimicking what your mother did, and look at yourself in the mirror. Looking yourself up, you realize you are practically a Barbie doll at this point, with the long blond hair, blue eyes, gold earrings, pink lipstick and pink slutty clothes. You do look good. You would go for yourself.

You turn your face left and right to admire yourself.

"It's good quality and won't come off easily. So no risk of staining glasses or your boyfriend." The shopkeeper says.

Your mind empties at her comment. "Boyfriend?" you think. You guess it does look like that right now...

You look up at Vincent, who is looking at you with a smirk. "Oh? Let's try that." He says. Before you can register the meaning of his words, Vincent's hands reach behind your back, one up high, one right above your ass, and he pulls you in close. He leans forward and kiss you, immediately sliding his tongue in your mouth. When you finally come back to yourself, you try to push him away, though he's much stronger than you. His hand moves down a bit, grabbing your ass, before he finally pulls away. Vincent then leans back down to look in the mirror, as if to verify he doesn't have lipstick on.

"Oh wow, it does resist pretty well." He says.

You are both angry at how he kissed you, and for some reason, turned on. You hit his shoulder "Don't you..." though you struggle to find the words.

"Sorry." He says to the shopkeeper. "She's pretty shy. Let me buy that lipstick."

Vincent ignores your complaining as he buys the stick and pulls you away, arm in arm.

"Come on babe, don't be like that. If you hated it so much, then why were you kissing me back?"

You stop moving and think back to the kiss. Were you?
You try to remember and... he might be right. You were kissing him back.