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Chapter 7
by cutiejuliet
A slutty day at the mall?
Somewhat slutty day at the mall!
You can't see them as you drive, but you know where they are going. The biggest mall in the area most likely. Morgan quickly chides Bill, "Don't call me babe!" She seemed rather angry. "I'm doing this because you begged like a little girl! If you're an ass I'll kick you to the curb!"
Bill responded a second later. "You look great!" His words pissed you the fuck off. You wanted Morgan to hit him.
Instead, she just laughed, "That's better!" Their conversation is rather bland at this point, discussing what music to put on. Morgan insists on top-forty but Bill keeps turning it to rock. "It's my car!" She tells him.
Bill apparently wins out and the song "Something in Your Mouth" by Nickelback comes on. You hear him laugh, "This song is about you and bananas!"
Morgan laughed with him. Did they actually share this as an inside fucking joke?
You hear them finally arrive. The car doors close. Though you aren't sure which side they are on. How will you find them? You can hear them chat as they walk and open the door to the mall. Suddenly music is playing. You hear a million noises and the background noise blanks out their talking. SHIT!
You arrive outside a department store, and look around for her car. It's no where to be seen. You rush frantically inside, **** to find them. It's of no use. The mall has two floors so you take the top floor. The chance to be seen both excites and frightens you. You search and scan the floor. You still hear only background noise. Nothing! After another twenty minutes you finally spot Morgan coming out of Macy's with a bag. She's already bought something. Bill is behind her. He is wearing a grey t-shirt, and black jeans with sneakers. He looks like an idiot compared to the beauty Morgan, who looks light years out of his league. Her shoes make her several inches taller than Bill.
You spy from above as Morgan stops at a kiosk on the floor. It is an I-Pad kiosk. You watch as she bends down to inspect the newest version. Bill's eyes are clearly looking down to her ass. What a jerk! You hear one or two words here and there. Bill grabs her arm from behind to try and get her away from the kiosk. You hear her say "Oh Stop!" Then more background noise drowning them out. They walk and talk all the way to the escalator. You back away, realizing you could be seen. You walk across the Mall and watch as the go to the food court. Morgan goes to the counter of the Pretzel Hut. She is ordering something. She is handed a pretzel, and Bill pays for it.
You watch as Morgan stands against the railing and picks at the pretzel as they talk. You still can't hear them. At one point he leans into her, but she backs away. They continue to talk some more and Morgan pulls a piece off and actually feeds Bill. Was this a date? It looked like one? You didn't know what to do?
The pair walks back to the escalator but goes down this time. Morgan points to a candy store on the bottom floor. Bill shakes his head, but Morgan grabs him with her free arm, as she still has a bag of stuff, and pulls him into the shop. Inside the shop, it's more clear what they are saying. "I just wanna get something!" She pleads. You can't see inside the shop! But you can hear.
"THAT!" Bill says. "You should have told me right off the bat! I would have come here first!" You hear Morgan laugh.
They must be at the register as Morgan says, "Just this!"
The man answers, "That'll be two dollars!"
Bill interjects, "I got this. Today's all on me!"
Morgan sighs, "What a gentlemen," she says sarcastically. A minute late you hear her say. "How do I look. BETTER now?" She stresses the word "better".
When they reappear outside the shop, Morgan has a lollipop in her mouth. She has it in the side of her mouth the stick coming straight out, causing her cheek to bugle. Was that another inside joke they now shared?
She seems to have an almost skip in her step you hadn't noticed before. They walk towards the end of the mall you are on. Almost directly below you, Morgan stops at another kiosk. Bill puts his hands up in the air as if to say "What the hell!" And Morgan laughs. She playfully slaps him.
You walk around to see them from the other side of the mall. They walk into JCPenney. You realize you can actually hear them again, there must be less people in the store. Morgan sounds annoyed, "I told you, I came here for a suit for my meeting next Friday! It's big for me! I have to present a new program to the owner!"
You hear Bill laugh. "You'll look good in trash bags babe!"
You half expect she will again tell him to stop calling her that, but she just laughs and thanks him sarcastically again. "The perfect gentlemen as always!"
Before you hear another word, you feel a tap on the shoulder. You turn to see a security gaurd, a fat young guy staring at you. He looks rather angry, "What are you doing here! You been watching that girl and her boyfriend for like an hour!"
You almost want to sock him for saying it, "He's not her boyfriend...I..." you stop yourself before you expose your game. "Wait, how do you know?"
The fat young guard points to the ceiling, there are cameras everywhere. "We've been watching you."
You think quickly, you have to come up with a story. You're bullshit ability finally comes into play. "I'm a private investigator, I'm being paid to tail her!"
The guard actually nods seeming to believe you, "What," he asks, "is she someones wife sleeping around."
You have to take a deep breathe not to hit him for saying it. It wasn't far from the truth was it? You tell him that it's classified. To your amazement he actually tells you to follow him. "I think I can help!" He says. You follow him through a secure door. You walk down a hallway and into a room marked "security". The guard cautions you, "I don't normally do this, but this shit sounds exciting!" He opens the door and inside is a small Hispanic man. "Hector this is....what's you're name?"
You give the guard a fake name, and explain your story. They must be starved for some excitement as they seem eager to help. You look around to see dozens of camera feeds. Each store has its own special screen, split up into smaller sections for each camera. You point to the one marked JCPenney. “She’s in there!”
You watch as Hector tries to find them by switching feeds left and right. He seems terrible at this. You step next to him. “Can I try?” He merely shrugs and stands up from the chair. You switch to “changing room” area. Within a moment, Morgan walks in carrying a bundle of clothes, the lollipop gone, and Bill comes in behind her. She tells him to sit down, and that he’s isn’t coming with her. You’re receiver can pick up the conversation in this area again. Hector and the other guard ask “what is that” in your ear. You explain that it is a receiver that can be picked up on FM radio. You show them by turning on their small radio and tuning into the frequency. They seems stunned when the voices of the pair are audible above the din.
“Wow,” the fat guard laughs, “real spy shit hear!” They seemed overly amused, and this makes you feel great. This was the first time you were displaying your new abilities, and it made you proud. Despite the fact that these people had no idea of your real intentions. You return your focus on Morgan. She is no longer visible as the feed doesn’t see into the changing rooms.
“Are there cameras in the changing rooms?” You ask thinking about the urban legend. You begin to look for yourself.
The fat guard finally looks at you weird. “No, dude,” he steps back, “that’s illegal. We would get fired!”
“Yeah, you’re right,” you tell him. But inside your head you are pissed. Though you’re not sure why you care.
The guard known as Hector smiles, “I wish, that chick is hot as shit! I don’t know who the loser is that is allowing this shit to happen, but he’s an idiot! I’d kill that punk,” he points to Bill.
Again, it takes all your strength not to hit him. Your conversation is broke when Morgan comes out in a blue blazer with a matching pants suit. She lifts her arms and looks down at herself. “How does this one look?” You fume inside. So she’s his personal model now?
Bill shakes his head, “You look like a lesbian, try on the one I picked out!”
Morgan sighs, looking in the mirror. “I don’t know. I want to look professional. I don’t think a skirt says that!”
Your asshole friend laughed, “Just show off those sexy legs of yours and they’ll give you anything you want!”
Morgan picked up another pair of clothes and walked back in the dressing room. After a minute, she came out. She was wearing a grey business suit with a grey pleated skirt that went above her knees. “I don’t know!” She had no shoes on at this point.
You watch as Bill leers at her legs, “Trust me it’s perfect!”
Morgan twirls in front of the mirror. She seemed to be making sure it didn’t ride up obscenely. Apparently content, she nodded and walked back into the changing station. Bill looked left and right, then got up and slowly walked to the door of the changing room. He pushed it open, and everyone in the security room got a view of Morgan topless in only a bra.
“JACKPOT!” Hector laughed with his accent. You wanted to kill him now. Yet, you were too focused on the scene at hand. Morgan pushed Bill out and closed the door. “ASSHOLE!” She closed the door. Several seconds later she reemerged in her own outfit. They walked out of the changing room area. You quickly switched the feed to the outside camera. The noise grew loud, and you turned down the volume on the radio. You explained it was too much feedback. You knew she wasn’t going to buy the skirt suit. You were sure of it. When she got to the counter, she handed the lady the other suit with the pants and shook her head. Bill paid for the skirt suit with a smile. HOLY SHIT! She said she’d never wear something like that, at least not at work, maybe for your own fantasies.
They walked out of the department store and back into the mall. You switched the feed to the main mall cameras from high above. It was hard to see their faces, unless you zoomed. Which was now easy for you, and you turned the camera to follow them. Bill stopped at Victoria’s Secret and motioned for Morgan to enter. She laughed and shook her head. Then Bill pointed to a store across the way. It was “Fredrick’s of Hollywood”. She stood still for a moment. She wouldn’t really go into that trashy place would she? Again, she shocked you and walked behind Bill as he almost pulled her to the store.
“Nice,” Hector said, “Switch to the camera…switch to the camera!” He urged. You obliged and got a view of them entering the store. Bill fondled some of the more racy lingerie. Morgan just shook her head. You could make out the conversation again and turned up the FM radio.
A saleslady came up and asked if they needed help. Morgan shook her head no. But Bill insisted that they be shown where the club wear was. Soon, the saleswoman had taken them further back, making you switch the feed again. The woman kept pulling out dresses to which Morgan refused. Then the lady pulled out a yellow top, and silver acrylic skirt, with matching silver high heels of the same material. “This would look great on you!” The woman said. Morgan clearly didn’t feel the dress. Bill egged her on. Moments later, she was coming out of another changing room. She came out in and all jaws, including Bill’s dropped. She fit the skirt perfectly. And the top had a deep “V” in the front that allowed you to see the sides of her cleavage. Morgan stood nervously.
The lady smiled, “Amazing!”
Bill agreed. “You don’t even need a bra!”
Morgan laughed, “I can’t WEAR a bra with this!” She turned to the lady, seemingly satisfied. “I’ll take it, and the heels!” As Bill paid, he insisted that she only wear that out with him, since he bought it, in fact, she could only wear all the clothes he bought around him. She jokingly told him to fuck off and stuck out her tongue at him.
This same ritual continued for another hour. Morgan would go into Abercrombie, American Eagle, and other stores, she would try on things, and if Bill approved, he’d buy them for her. He must have spent like four hundred dollars in two hours. You kept wondering if this was truly a date. Technically they weren’t even touching you told yourself, but when they came out of “Forever 21” Morgan’s arm was secured under his, tons of bags hanging from her hands. They were smiling and laughing. Hector finally said, “Are you sure this is an affair. It looks like they’re dating!”
That was all you could take, and you got up to find them and confront them. You told the guards you had all the information you needed. You come out in time to see them walking down the hallway on the top floor across the way from you. They move towards the escalator and you move to confront them. You stop when you see Bill point to the marquee of the movie theater. Morgan looks up and shakes her head “no”. Bill begins to plead with her. What, is he begging her? She checks her cellphone and looks up at the times for the movies. She points to one of the names of the movies on the marquee and then points to her callphone. Is she really going to go through with this? Bill shakes his head and points to another movie. They debate for several minutes, until finally they seem to settle on “I Don’t Know How She Does It” starring Sarah Jessica Parker.
The way that Morgan so easily agreed to see a movie with him burned inside of you. You watch as she lifts her bags and points her head in the direction of the car. You decide to wait to confront them. You have an idea, and rush to the Best Buy. You quickly purchase a small hand-held camera with night vision. As you pay, the receiver picks up their conversation. You here a door open and realize they are outside.
“I can’t believe I’m gonna see this movie!” You hear Bill say!
Morgan laughs, “You said it’s my choice, and that’s what I wanna see!” You hear them reach the car. The doors open, and the sound of bags being laid down can be heard.
Bill speaks up, “The movie doesn’t start for an hour, let’s go to Chilies for a drink!”
Dinner and a movie?
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You watch your girlfriend submit!
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Updated on Aug 24, 2021
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Created on Sep 28, 2011
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