Chapter 5 by c1ph4r

What's next?

A kid pulls at Erica's shirt.

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#2128902 on 04-07-16 - 3:08am

It genuinely appeared to be wear and tear. Erica checked her shirt for any other signs of damage and tested for weak spots, but didn't find any.

Leaving the straps out would be weird, so she decided to embrace the tank top look and tucked the straps inside the shirt. The small strips of fabric draped down from the front, rubbing and tickling her breasts. She grit her teeth and hoped that her nipples wouldn't grow stiff and stick out from beneath the shirt.

The sooner she could finish shopping, the sooner she could go home and change. Erica redoubled her efforts to find a dress so she could leave.

"Mommy! I want candy!!!" yelled a little boy. He was yelling like only a child could, and his mother was trying her best to ignore him. It appeared that she was also looking for a dress, because she had stopped somewhat close to me. Erica could see why she was ignoring him. No child that was running in circles, being all kinds of hyper needed more sugar.

Abruptly, he turned in Erica's direction. His laces were untied, and the sudden change in direction caused him to trip over his own feet, barreling into her. His hands raised to find something to grab and found Erica's shirt.