You and Elijah were both off work today so you both decided to go shopping. You told him that you needed new jeans and he agreed to go with you to buy jeans at the mall.

You sigh as you try to get the jeans over you thighs, looking in the mirror in the dressing room. Elijah walks in quietly behind you and wraps an arm around your waist, his other hand snaking down to squeeze your butt, resting his chin on your shoulder, whispering in your ear, his lips just an inch away from your neck.