His Little Flower (Felix and Flora) novel Chapter 96

Chapter 96 

The car hummed softly as Felix and I drove back from Tilly’s house, the happiness I was feeling from the warmth of our reunion lingering in the air. The setting sun cast a golden hue in the sky. 

“I’m so happy we got to see Tilly again,” I exclaimed, my heart still brimming with the joy of our reunion. “It was…surreal,” I beamed up at him, “Thank you.” 

Felix looked away from the road and glanced at me for a second, a fond smile playing on his lips. I’m starting to think you missed Tilly more than you missed me.” 

I rolled my eyes at him, and he grinned for a short second. 

“It’s like finding a piece of myself I thought was lost. You won’t understand it, Felix. And guess what? We made plans for lunch next week!” 

“That’s fantastic, Flora, Felix said, his eyes reflecting my excitement. “You should call her over to the house.” 

“We were thinking of going out. Getting some drinks.” I informed him, 

“I’ll appoint a bodyguard, then.” 

“A bodyguard?” I exclaimed. It was more to myself. “That’s not necessary, I think.” 

“I’ll decide what’s necessary.” That was enough to shut me up. I guess he needed me to have a bodyguard more than I needed one. 

As the conversation flowed, I caught Felix stealing glances at me. His gaze lingered on the dress I was wearing. I couldn’t help but smile at the look on his face. He was trying to be respectful, I guess, but his eyes kept zeroing in on my chest. 

“Where did you get this dress? It’s nice,” he asked, “Really compliments your…features.” 

I giggled. I glanced down at the dress, my fingers lightly tracing the fabric. “It’s a gift from Tommy, my best friend,” I replied, a soft smile playing on my lips. “He gifted it to me on my last birthday, Isn’t it lovely? 

Felix’s eyebrows raised, and he nodded, no expression on his face. “Yeah. Seems like he’s really thoughtful.” 

“He really does,” I agreed, my heart warming at the thought of Tommy. I hadn’t met him in very long. “He’s been really good to me. Helped me out a bunch of times.” 

“I’d love to meet him, then.” 

I nodded happily, “Yeah, you definitely should!” 

Felix reached over and gently squeezed my hand, his silent acknowledgment of the joy that radiated from within me. 

“I don’t want you wearing things other men have bought you,” he commented lowly. My eyes widened, and I suddenly burst into laughter. I couldn’t help it. He was so cute jealous 

He looked pissed, but he remained silent for the rest of the ride. 

I think I fell asleep at some point, because when I woke up, we weren’t home. The car smoothly glided into the parking lot of an upscale mall, and 1 couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow at Felix. “What are we doing here?” I asked, a hint of confusion in my voice. 

Felix grinned mischievously, his eyes alight with anticipation. “Consider it a detour, my love.” 

As we stepped into the luxurious mall, my discomfort grew. The opulent displays of high–end boutiques and designer stores felt like a world that belonged to someone else. I felt out of place here surrounded by the polished elegance of the shopping haven, populated by people with too much 

money. 

“Do you want to buy clothes, or something?” I asked nervously. 

“Clothes, jewelry, Shoes.” He said nonchalantly, “Whatever you want.” 

“Felix, you really don’t have to buy me anything.” I insisted, a feeling of unease coursing through me. 

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He chuckled, his arm wrapping around my shoulders. “I want to spoil you rotten, flower. It brings me joy to see you happy, and if buying you something nice contributes to that, then it’s worth it. I’m doing it for me, okay?” 

“But… 

He stopped my tirade with a raised hand. “I don’t 

‘t want to hear arguments. I want to buy you stuff, so I’m going to. Do you understand?” 

“Yes,” I said, staring at the floor. I must 

ust have looked like a petulant child. 

We strolled through the mall, and Felix guided me into a store with a very famous name. The racks displayed an array of glamorous dresses, each more exquisite than the last. As 1 fingered the delicate fabrics, Felixs eyes glinted with a desire to make me feel special 

Try something gon. Let me see how stunning you look,” he suggested, his enthusiasm contagious. 

I hesitated, feeling a pang of discomfort about indulging in such extravagance. “Telix, I appreciate the gesture, but it feels excessive…just buy me normal things. What will I do with an evening gown?” 

“No harm in trying something on.” 

Reluctantly, I agreed, choosing a dress that caught my eye. As I stood before the mirror, the reflection staring back at me seemed like a different person – adorned in an elegant gown that accentuated every curve. The dress was dark blue with a corset top and allowy skirt. 

When I stepped out of the changing stall, Felix’s eyes lit up as he saw me. 

“You look breathtaking,” he said, his voice filled with a distinct full. 

Despite the initial discomfort, I couldn’t deny the allure of the exquisite attire. The dress hugged me in all the right places, and the confidence it instilled in me was a surprising revelation. 

He licked his lower lip, “Get inside the stall.” 

Before I could voice my confusion, he pushed me inside the stall He drew the curtain behind us. “You’re stunning. You’re a goddess, Flora,” he whispered. “Stay silent.” 

“Wh-?” I could only let out a soft sound before he captured my lips with his. 

“Shh, baby,” he hushed in a whisper, “Don’t make a sound.” Felix descended to his knees, and realization dawned on me. Oh my God! 

In public, like this 

He gentle lifted the hem of my skirt, and his head disappeared somewhere inside it. I could feel him lay soft kisses on my thighs. He lightly nipped the skin, and I almost yelped. “Felix 1 gasped. “Please, someone will see us.” 

He didn’t say anything, but I felt 

it him pis 

pinch me lightly. Right, yes. He’d asked me to stay silent. 

I felt the gusset 

Hof my 

shifted to the side. I felt his tongue on my clit. Oh sweet Jesus. 

my panties being sh 

He licked me lightly, and I shivered in response. I had to physically hold my hand over my mouth to keep from screaming as he went down on me. two fingers inside me, he licked me up and down my slit, focusing on my clit, his tongue working fast and tenderly on the nub. I buckled from the pleasure. God, such a sight. Me with my legs spread obscenely, him inside my dress. I almost mouned from the thought of how wild this was 

Tela be was 

I came with one final stroke of his tongue, shivering from the pleasure as I rode out my orgasm. 

When he pulled back from me, he grinned. “You taste like vanilla.”