I was shopping with Mino. In two days, we were flying to Japan for a short vacation. I couldn't wait.
I had already tried on several summer dresses, but the zipper on the last one got stuck. After a few failed attempts, I had no choice but to ask Mino for help. I peeked out from behind the curtain and waved him over. He stepped into the fitting room without hesitation and helped me with the zipper.
When it finally gave way, the dress slipped slightly down my body. Thankfully, only a little otherwise I’d have wanted to sink into the ground from embarrassment.
Mino ran his hands over my shoulders and then wrapped his arms around my waist. I could feel his breath on my neck, which was soon replaced by soft, fluttering kisses. I tilted my head back, giving him better access to my neck. Being in his arms felt blissful.
After a moment, Mino turned me around to face him. I quickly pulled the dress back up as it had slipped a bit too far. I could feel his intense gaze on me.
- Mino. - I said, giving his nose a gentle flick. - My eyes are up here. - I pointed to them.
- I know. - he grinned mischievously. - I just can’t wait for our trip.
- And what does that have to do...
He cut me off by pressing his lips to mine. I returned the kiss, full of desire. For several minutes, we forgot about the world around us, lost in each other in a passionate embrace.
Eventually, Mino broke the kiss, gave me one last peck on the lips, and slipped out of the fitting room, drawing the curtain behind him.
I leaned against the wall, smiling to myself. These vacations were going to be amazing.