Page 81 of Mistaken Prejudice

“Stop being so traditional, Andrei.” I rolled my eyes as I picked something to wear. Why did I only have bland colors in my closet? Where were the pinks, the reds, and the yellows?

“Shopping.”

“What?”

I turned around to look at Andrei, who still seemed confused for an unknown reason. “We need to go shopping. C’mon, it will be fun. Please?” I knew what my pleading did to him and I took advantage of my power.

He sighed and shrugged. “Fine. So what do you want to do?”

***

“Penguins?”

“Yes.”

“Why are we standing in front of a penguin?” Andrei rubbed his head and turned to look at me.

Behind him was the penguin cage of the Bubble Aquarium, filled with cute, little black-and-white birds.

“Again, why not?” I leaned over the fence and tried to take photos of a baby penguin. Are they even called babies?

“It’s just so… random.”

“Life is random.” I chuckled before I moved to stand beside him and kissed his cheek. Snap. I took a selfie of the two of us and checked to see how it turned out before I let go of him. I took several pictures today, all super cute, but this one was my favorite.

“I guess they are…” He wrapped his arm around my neck. “But I thought you said you wanted to go shopping.”

“Did I?”

“You did.” He laughed. “Anyway, what are you doing?”

“Uploading this selfie to my Socials. Look how cute you look.” I shoved the phone in his face.

“Ah… you sure you want your three hundred thousand followers to know about us?”

What kind of question was that? I wanted the whole fucking world to know about us.

“Actually, it’s five hundred thousand and over two million in all my socials combined,” I corrected him while adjusting the photo to look perfect.

“What the hell?”

“I know, right?” I chuckled as I picked the best filter to pop Andrei’s gorgeous eyes out, “People like me and my horse.”

“You’re like an influencer.”

“As if.” I hated that word. The only thing I wanted to influence was the state of Andrei’s cock. Oh fuck, I’m horny. After hitting the post button, I closed my phone and shoved it into my Ranieri pouch.

“I’m done with the penguins. Let’s go.” Remembering his left arm was broken, I grabbed his right one and led the way until I found what I was looking for.

“You need to go to the bathroom?” He had an awful amount of questions today.

“Nope,” I answered shortly as I walked into the Aquarium Men’s bathroom. I did a quick scan, making sure none of the stalls were occupied before I picked the last one and pushed Andrei inside.

“Whoa,” he called in surprise as I locked the door behind us and turned to face him. Annoying music that was probably meant for children was playing in the background and if you listened really carefully, you could hear the voices of other visitors coming from the outside.

“What are you doing?”

Isn’t it clear? I wanted to laugh at how cute he was right now.