Chasing The Vengeful Villainous Heiress-Chapter 135: I’ll look through the clothes first

Max took Valerie to the park a few miles away from the movie theater and got ice cream. The situation from earlier soon became a forgotten topic as they both started talking about the things in front of them and how kids these days thought things were easy for adults when it was not.

Adults just keep trying so they wouldn’t make mistakes and they try a damn lot just to provide for their family.

But that was for the average class, though; there was no need for a billionaire to work too hard in order to provide food for their family.

Anyway, that was just the topic of their discussion and midway, Valerie was able to slip in the idea of going into a little clothing shop and get matching shirts.

It only came up after she ’accidentally’ spilled ice cream on her hoodie. And she gave out the fact that she wasn’t wearing anything under her hoodie.

"Wait, hold on. You... you’re telling me you’re not wearing anything inside your hoodie?" Max asked, beyond shocked and she shook her head. "Not even a bra?"

"Why? Does it seem strange?" She asked.

It was even more strange that she saw it as normal. Was this how girls dressed these days?

"So," he covered his mouth while pointing at her entire hoodie. "...you’re telling me, if I put my hand in now, I can get direct access to your melons?" He asked and Valerie stifled a laugh before nodding.

"Of all things to describe them with." She muttered.

Max was still speechless.

’How did I not know that this whole time?’ he wondered and started feeling his cock rise again. ’This is dangerous.’

Valerie watched him and darted her eyes aside.

’You’re the one who made me dress up twice. I wanted to wear a shirt like yours but since I didn’t find one, I simply wore the hoodie.’ she stuck out her tongue. ’You can’t blame me.’

"Alright, let’s get something to change into. Right away." Max said, and Valerie smiled gleefully.

’It worked out well.’

They entered the clothing shop and all eyes were on them. It wasn’t a high-end boutique, but it wasn’t thrift either, so they would definitely get brand-new stuff.

One of the sales ladies immediately sniffed out that these two were a couple. And what better way to make sales than to sell off couple wears?

She dashed towards them and with a polite smile, she asked, 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"Would I interest you in the latest couple set?"

Valerie looked up at Max who was trying to think random thoughts and stop himself from getting a hard-on.

"Yeah, show us everything you’ve got."

The sales lady’s ear rang and she pointed towards a particular section.

"Right this way."

There were ’couple clothes’, ’couple t-shirts’, ’couple hoodies’, souvenirs for couples and so on. This entire section belonged to couples alone and Valerie was humming in delight.

"Let’s get those." She pointed at the hoodies and Max looked at her in disbelief. "What?"

"You’re not planning to do that again, are you?" He asked and she tilted her head. Do what?

Her oblivion was even more dangerous. Max snapped his fingers and said,

"I’ll look through the clothes first. Go get a bra or something to hold your melons up. I don’t think I’ll be able to concentrate knowing they’re without restraint underneath whatever you’re wearing." He said and though Valerie didn’t really see a need to do that, she decided to just do as he said.

It was better to avoid getting at it during the rest of the date.

"Can you take me to the underwear section please?" Valerie asked and the lady blushed at how pretty Valerie was.

Then, she realized she had been staring and snapped out of it.

"Ah, yes. Right this way, miss."

Max watched her leave and once she was gone, he turned to the other lady there and asked,

"Where’s the restroom?"

Valerie looked through the underwear section. They were pretty simple. But, there was a problem.

She didn’t wear a bra just because she was annoyed she had to change twice. Rather, her breasts seemed to have gotten bigger.

It only grew a bit, like a little swollen, when she was on her period, but this was more than just a little swollen.

It was like she had added an extra cup.

’Is it because Max keeps squeezing on them?’ she thought and her mind flashed back to all the times they had sex.

He had a tendency for sucking on her nipples and also squeezing her breasts. Could that be the cause?

Yeah, that had to be it. She sighed. In the end, it was his fault again.

"What size are you looking for, ma’am?" The sales lady asked and Valerie decided to just buy a cup bigger than her usual size.

She got it and wore it before going back to where Max was but he wasn’t there.

"Where’d he go?" Valerie asked and the sales lady who directed him to the restroom answered,

"He went to the restroom for a while." She smiled, also blushing at the beautiful Valerie. Her eyes were simply too beautiful to ignore but she sealed her lips about it and did her job. "So, would you like to look through our collection?"

"Yeah."

By the time Max got back, Valerie had picked out a variety of things to get.

"Come, change into this." She said and handed him the white shirt that had a red heart in the middle. "Look, I’ve worn mine."

She got up, showed the same pattern on hers, and then smirked. That wasn’t all.

She turned around and showed the writing at the back,

*Back off bitches, he’s mine.*

Seeing this, Max laughed.

"Classic." He said and looked at his own shirt. "What does mine say?"

"You’ll have to put it on to see it." Valerie said, and Max took off his shirt right there and then, causing these sales ladies to blush at how fit he looked.

They thought Valerie would be jealous but she was calm about it. Probably because of how proud she was that she was the only one who got to touch such incredible pecs. While others can see it, they can only ever imagine it because all of him belonged to her already.

"So, what does it say?" Max asked and Valerie took him to the mirror. He backed the mirror and looked over his shoulder at what it said. Seeing it, he burst out laughing and Valerie proudly smirked.

His texts were a bit longer but Max couldn’t be any prouder than that.

*Back off. Didn’t you hear? I belong to her and she belongs to me.*