[Anthony] I Don't Need Too Much..

[Zoe Lauren Pierson]

Zoe smiled politely at a few customers before she stepped back into the employee lounge to check her phone, one more time. There wasn’t anything from Felicia or Anthony. She had messaged on his profile that she was working, but that didn’t necessarily mean he would come see her. And why would he, the guy sort of had a reputation for a playboy, and she wasn’t anything special compared to some of the girls she’d heard he had been around with. But he was really cute,… and maybe he was good at his game. That didn’t mean she couldn’t play it just as well. Zoe set her phone back in her purse and headed back out of the employee lounge. What she did here wasn’t really considered ‘ work’. Not in the sense of how hard she worked at school, or how hard she worked at the studio. Most of her work for this job, actually happened at the gym. Here she just pranced around in whatever they were trying to push; which if you paid any attention to any of their posters on the glass windows, or their bags, or the advertisements.. was sex.

Zoe knew that she was pretty damn short in comparison to the other male in store model that worked there, and at a lot of stores the girls wore heels. But she loved being short, and walking around in heels all day would make her start to walk like she was stepping on hot coals. Not sexy. Zoe ran her hand through her hair and shook it out before she wiggled her fingers in a wave towards one of her co-workers. She could hear the song ‘My Body’ by Young the Giant starting to blast through the speakers. As she was scanning her eyes through the store she did a double take at the fragrance section and made her way over. Okay, so the chances of him coming were really slim. But just in case… Zoe picked up one of the tester fragrances and smelled it before she sprayed it against her wrist and then a small amount on her neck. After she set it down she took in a deep breath and looked back around the store.

Outfit

[Anthony Marcus Owen]

Anthony paid the guy at the cash register and took his to go food. Well not his, but Zoe's. There was something about this girl. He was bringing her lunch to work. He didn't do that for anyone, not even Natalia and she was his best friend. Zoe had something on him, but he couldn't figure out what it was. He felt it the night they first met, but he wasn't going to rush into anything.He was getting to know her, slowly. It was good for him. She wasn't there for sex, she was a virgin. She made him so damn frustrated sometimes though. They'd get to this certain point and then she'd leave, leaving him frustrated and alone. It was just like Stefan and Hillary. Hillary did that to Stefan and he would always call Anthony, now it was the other way around. Anthony was calling Stefan.It wasn't a fun thing either, but he would never pressure her to do anything, Anthony wasn't that type of guy.

He stepped onto the escalator and looked around. The mall was packed. He noticed a few girls infront of him looking back at him smiling. He smiled back at them and then looked away. He was used to that, he got looks from a lot of girls. Normally he would return the looks, but he didn't want to let anything get in the way of this. He stepped off of the escalator and headed towards Abercrombie. When Zoe told him that she worked there, he wasn't expecting what he was about to see. He walked in and looked around. Then he saw her, his mouth slightly dropped but then he closed it again. He walked up behind her and placed a soft kiss on her cheek and then turned her to face him. "When you said you worked here, I expected you to be like a cashier or something." he smiled. He lifted the chinese food and handed it to her, "Here you go." he smiled again.


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[Zoe Lauren Pierson]

Zoe smiled instantly as she felt the kiss against her cheek , pushing her hair quickly behind her ear. “Hey,” she said as she wrapped her arms around him in a hug. “ You brought me lunch,” she said with slight surprise in her tone. She didn’t think he would actually bring food if he stopped by. She smiled as he said that he thought she would be a cashier and she looked over his shoulder, noticing several girls looking at him. When he lifted the Chinese food again she grinned, “ My favorite,” she said, taking it from him. “ Thank you so much.. I thought I might have to patrol the food court for free food samples,” she said with a small laugh. “ I want to show you something first,” she said, taking his hand and heading to the back of the store, grabbing a shirt with a hanger as they passed the mens section. Zoe grabbed the key to the dressing rooms off of one of her coworkers hips and unlocked the door before pushing it open. “ I saw this shirt earlier and thought it would look really cute on you,” she said innocently before she stepped into the dressing room and shut the door, locking it with her hand behind her back.

Zoe set the food down to the side carefully before she set the hanger on the hook against the wall before she turned her attention back to Anthony. Zoe stood on her toes to kiss him, reaching her hands up to the fabric on his chest as she started unbuttoning his shirt so he could take it off and try on the other one she had brought in. “ Seeing girls stare at you like that sort of makes me hungry for something else,” she said, pushing his shirt off over his shoulders. There had been something about Anthony that had caught her attention ever since she met him. But since she considered Claire a friend she never wanted to cross that line, but things between them seemed to have fizzled, and when Zoe talked about Anthony around her Claire didn’t seem to be too upset about the idea of them spending time together. Honestly she sort of felt bad for Anthony. He had this reputation as a playboy, and for some reason he let her bring him to a certain point, and then let her walk away like she always did. Honestly, he could get what they were doing, and more, from any other girl. So why would he stick around for her? Zoe used what little strength she had to push him up against the wall near the hook that held the shirt on it. She had to stand on her toes in order to be able to reach kissing him, but she tried to stand higher on them so she could reach the side of his jawline, kissing his neck softly before she nibbled gently against the edge of his ear. She was probably the worst type of virgin; the kind that was one, but for no real reason as to why. It wasn’t like she hadn’t had the opportunity, for some reason she just hadn’t taken that leap yet. But Anthony scared her, for a few reasons. She could see herself deciding to take that jump, and not only that but actually falling for him really hard.

[Anthony Marcus Owen]

Anthony smiled when Zoe took the food. He looked over his shoulder to see what Zoe was looking at and just smirked and then looked back at Zoe, "Don't even worry about them." He pushed some of the hair that had fallen back behind her hair. He laughed, "Looking like this, they'd give you the whole menu." he said as he looked down at her outfit again and then back to her face. Anthony was confused when Zoe said she had something to show him. Anthony took Zoe's hand and just followed her like a lost puppy through the store. He watched her pick up a shirt and then they were on their way towards the back of the store once again. Anthony walked into the dressing room as Zoe opened it. He looked at the shirt Zoe had in her hand, "How do you know its my size?" He wasn't really one for Abercrombie clothes, but this could be interesting.

Anthony returned the kiss and he smiled against Zoe's lips when he felt her begin to unbutton his shirt. He stood there against the wall and let her do what she wanted. He watched her unbutton the shirt and then looked in her eyes she when said those girls made her hungry for something else. He moved his arms so the shirt could easily slip off. He caught it before it hit the ground and he tossed it on the bench that was in there. Zoe pushed him into the wall and he smiled. This little virgin was crazy. She knew exactly what she did to him and what she was going to him right now. He kissed her and then lowered his head a bit so she could reach his jawline. He closed his eyes when she kissed his neck and then took a breath in and let it out slowly when she nibbled on his ear. He gently pulled away, straightened up and then opened his eyes to look at her. "You're bad, you know that?" He rolled his neck and tried to shake the chills he felt in the tip of his back. He bent down to kiss Zoe. He pulled her body closer into his and he wrapped his arms around her back. With one quick motion, Anthony picked Zoe up and wrapped her legs around him. He slowly turned around so her back was to the wall now, all while keeping the kiss. Anthony placed another soft kiss on her lips and then repeated her actions. He kissed her jawline, down her neck, back up and the nibbled on her ear.


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[Zoe Lauren Pierson]

Zoe laughed quietly, trying to not draw too much attention to their dressing room as he told her she was bad. “ Within limits,” she said coyly as she smiled at him before he leaned down to kiss her again. Zoe wrapped her arms lazily around his neck, something she’d gotten comfortable with over the last few times they’d spent together. She pressed her body close to him as he picked her up and pressed her against the wall. They both knew that things wouldn’t go too far; not when they were in a dressing room. Anthony didn’t realize how often he forced her to question why in the hell she was waiting, but she was sort of glad this was happening in a public place. Because if they were alone at home there wasn’t a chance in hell she’d be able to tell him no this time. Zoe closed her eyes and took in a quick breath, holding it as she felt his lips against her neck and then against her ear.She dropped her arms from around his neck, resting her back against the wall as she brought her hands down his chest until they reached his jeans. She traced her thumb slowly back and forth against the skin beneath his belly button before she leaned up to kiss him again.

“ Are you coming over this weekend?” she asked quietly, moving her thumb to the button of his jeans before she slowly pulled the fabric away so it unfastened. “ Because I was thinking maybe we could talk about things..” she said , tightening her legs around his waist so she could hold onto him that way instead of using her arms. “ Not to press for anything, but.. about us? Maybe.. or more specifically, what we should be doing.” Zoe felt the warmth of his skin against her fingertips before she smiled at him and leaned forward to kiss him, simultaneously slipping her fingers inside of his boxers. As she leaned away from the kiss, she kissed the side of his jaw before whispering into his ear, “ Or we could just not talk, and just do”. Zoe curled her fingertips softly of her hand that was lowered so she could graze his skin gently as she bit down tenderly against the side of his neck.