World's Richest Man: I Leaped Across Time

We got to my car, and Luna slid into the passenger seat, blushing furiously.

"So, where are we going?" she asked.

"Where do you want to go?" I asked. "Just tell me, and I'll take you there."

She turned her whole body toward me, her mouth slightly open as she put a finger to her lips, with a thoughtful expression.

Then her eyes lit up with excitement. "How about Havana's?"

"Havana's? Isn't that a men's suit designer?"

"Yes," she replied with a playful smile. "You should get yourself some clothes. Plus, it'll be fun!"

"Okay... let's go then."

Just two minutes later, we reached the shopping mall, which had a considerable number of higher-priced stores.

I shook my head at Havana's display. 'So many suits to try on, Lord, help me.' I thought.

It went much faster than I expected. I was measured, and they managed to find and alter a pair of black dress pants and a buttoned white lawyer-type shirt on the spot.

Luna ordered several of each. I just let her enjoy herself.

I suppose those might come in handy sometime.

"You look distinguished," she nodded approvingly at me.

"Now it's your turn," I replied with a smile. "Just let me know what you need, and I'll buy it for you."

Luna didn't immediately answer; she seemed lost in thought, staying silent.

"Luna?" I prompted.

Her pupils contracted ever-so-slightly as she looked up at me and grinned suspiciously. "Hmm... you're offering to buy me stuff just like that?" She leaned in a bit, her tone curious but not upset. "You are not doing this just for the sex, am I right? There's something more you want to gain from this."

"Does that change anything for you?" I didn't hide my intentions.

She gave a slight, knowing smile and a subtle shrug of her shoulders. Her body language showed that she was intrigued and not put off.

"So," I said. "Where are we going next?"

"Victoria's Secret. Where else?" She smiled. "The foundation comes first."

"Can't you just do without?"

She gave me a surprised look. "I thought sexy underwear was a turn-on?"

"I suppose you're right... Well, since you know all about female underthings, you choose. I only know how to take them off."

We finally got around to shopping.

I really enjoyed embarrassing her in the lingerie store, making her try things on and come outside for me to check and comment on.

She started out with a nice, sexy two-piece swimsuit that featured a very skimpy bra-top and panty and then went back to change into another lingerie/nightwear.

She changed into more and more risque, sexy outfits and started to pose more and more provocatively.

It absolutely scandalized the other shoppers, and the saleswomen were shocked at the way Luna did exactly what I told her.

I think they might have tossed us out if it weren't for the quickly growing "to buy" pile.

Luna looked amazing in almost anything, in just about every color. We even found her some very nice gloves and a stylish hat.

After leaving Victoria's Secret, we went to a few other designer clothing stores.

I got her a few skirts and tops, some perfume and we found a beautiful green dress with a stylish cut on the bottom and an alluring neckline.

When she changed into the dress and showed it off to me, I was taken aback.

The bottle-cut dress really showed off her trim figure. Plus, her thighs and some of her long, shapely legs peeked through the cut.

"How do I look?" Luna asked with a smile, striking a sexy pose.

I glanced over at the shop worker walking by. "I'm sorry! We want this dress!" I called out.

The shop assistant, a middle-aged woman, approached us with a warm smile. "That dress looks stunning on you, miss! The colors are so vibrant and they fit amazingly with your hair."

I turned to Luna. "Speaking of vibrant colors, do you want to change the color of your hair or eyes?"

She tilted her head slightly. "Hmm, I really like my hair. As for my eyes, I'm already wearing tinted lenses. My eyes are gray; I never liked the way they looked... It could be fun to try something new, though."

"Well, then let's pick a color for you—something bright. Maybe blue or green?" I asked.

"You mean sapphire or emerald?" She smiled. "I prefer sapphire, but emerald is also fine."

"Alright. Take the dress off, and let's get out of here." I replied with a grin.

We took the shopping bags back to the car. The Ferrari didn't have much space, so we couldn't shop for much more.

However, I did get her tinted lenses, which gave her eyes a spectacular shade of flashing electric blue.

As she looked in the mirror, I stepped close to her, gently placing my hand on her waist.

She turned her head to me with a seductive smile, slowly placed her hand on my shoulder and then stepped closer to me, her small waist brushing lightly against me.

"So... what's the next stop?" she asked in a soft purr, her eyes shimmering with the new lenses.

Her fingers traced lightly along my thigh, coming dangerously close to my groin.

"Do you like semi-sweet wine?" I asked, my gaze fixed on her.

"I love wine," she said as she ran her fingers across my arm.

"Then we're going to my place."

We got back to the Ferrari, and Luna was much more relaxed now, her previous act of reservation gone.

I gave her a slightly more thrilling ride as she asked me a few questions about where and what 'my place' was.

When we got to my neighborhood, I helped her out of the car and walked her to the front door.

Her gaze swept across the house.

When we got inside, I helped her out of her leather jacket, gently guiding her as she slipped it off.

Underneath, she was wearing a cute white t-shirt tucked neatly into her skirt.

I tossed the jacket onto the hanger by the door.

Luna slowly slipped off her high heels, setting them aside.

I escorted her into the living room, where she arranged herself on the couch with her legs crossed. Her skirt was really short and her legs were long and covered in black lingerie.

I reached for the audio setup, selecting a playlist of smooth, sensual jazz music.

Then I grabbed a wine bottle and two glasses from the kitchen cabinet and I poured a generous amount of wine into each glass.

I handed one glass to Luna.

She held the glass up, swirling the wine gently in a slow, enticing motion.

I sat beside her on the couch and took a sip from my own glass, then I looked her straight in the eyes. "So, have you heard about the Johnson family?"