I had been finished with my holiday shopping for about two weeks now. The only reason I kept coming back was the woman who was currently standing behind the jewelry counter. I had been looking at her from afar, and occasionally getting up the nerve to talk to her, for quite some time now. She was, quite possibly, one of the most gorgeous women I had ever seen in my life. And she was certainly more than worth the effort of blending into the holiday crowds at the department store where she worked.
Her hair was chocolate brown and hung past her shoulders with bangs that cut straight over her eyes, framing her face like a portrait. Her eyes were deep and dark, holding an air of mystery that all but concealed a fiery passion that burned behind them. Perhaps the best part of her face was her lips. They had a soft and tender appearance that became sensual and intoxicating whenever she would drag her tongue across them to moisten them. Just the sight of her tongue wetting her lips was enough to make my breath catch in my throat.
The nametag she wore read "Nikki" and was currently fastened to a black wrap top. The neckline plunged between her full and inviting breasts. I had found myself lost in her cleavage on many occasions and could only hope that she hadn't caught me ogling her like a piece of meat as I had so many times before. She wore a small golden key around her neck that was half enveloped and cradled by her breasts causing her cleavage to appear even deeper and more arousing.
I gathered my courage and decided to approach the counter again, fairly certain that nothing would happen, but unable to resist the possibility of being closer to this enchanting creature. I stood nonchalantly by the counter and made it look like I was terribly interested in a display of charm bracelets and watches. All the while I stole glances at her, my heart pounding, my pulse racing, and my sexual desire growing and aching. All of a sudden I was startled by a low and feminine voice.
"Decided to get a closer look at me?" I looked up suddenly and found myself lost in her eyes. I could feel myself blushing in spite of myself and could do nothing but stammer as I felt her eyes dragging over me. "I'm glad you did. I've seen you looking before so I thought I'd wear something nice hoping you'd come in again."