Y/N POV:

I woke up with the sun shining in though the window relaxing as I felt Whitey’s arms around me where we where fooling around last night and I looked to a watch on the side table Oh god it’s like eleven so I quickly jumped out of bed trying to gather all my clothes where they where tossed around last night and I couldn’t find my dam skirt but I could see whitey’s pants on the floor so I pick them up they do feel kinda comfy so I slip on my normal shirt and his pants and have a look in the mirror Dam I look good in pants so i giggle looking back to whitey still fast asleep in the bed so I slowly pull off the covers having him laied all cuddled up in his shirt and underwear with his gun belts around him still so I slowly and slyly remove his gun belts and put them on myself “Sleep tight whitey” I smile giving him a little kiss before tucking him back in bed and going out into the town many girls looked at me as I wondered down the street

“Well I seem to have costered another lady over to wearing pants” Maggie smiled leaning on the wall outside the La Belle hotel “they look like whitey’s they is old ones or somin’” she asked

“yeah……old ones” I smirk

“ah ah Im not so stupid little lady, tell me the truth about how you got those” she laughs

“I stole them while he was sleeping… took his guns too” I smirk practicing drawing a little

“so he dont know you got his pants on today” she laughs

“no he was fast asleep when I uhh went over and I borrowed them” I smirk

“was he wearing them?” she asks

“No… they where on the floor” I answer even if I’m lying

“dam boy needs to clean that dam shit hole he calls a house, wait…why did you go over to whitey’s?” she asked

“I wanted to uh… I uh…. fine Maggie you got me… I staid over last night and I couldn’t find my skirt so… I took his pants, I kinda like them makes me feel powerful” I smirk

“why did you stay over at whitey’s” she smirked

“Were kinda….fucking” I shrug making her laugh

“good for you two, good you found somthin’ keep you both outta trouble, always knew he had the hot’s for you” she laughed so I bid her goodbye ready to go down and start my shift in the store until

“Y/N!” I heard behind me and everyone I could see was giggling like crazy and there was whitey having to use my skirt to cover himself up “Give me my pants and my guns right now” he says so I just freeze

“Run” Maggie tells me with a wink so I run for it out towards the vast fields far away from everyone else and he grabbed me and we both feel to the ground giggling like crazy and he pinned my arms down to the dirt

“Give them back” He tells me

“No” I giggle

“But there mine…you might like wondering around in pants but I don’t like a skirt so give them back right this second!” he orders

“Urrh fine… but you have to take them off me whitey” I smirk

“Oh do I?” He smirks at me

“Yeah” i smirk so he smirks going down and undoing his pants and slipping them off me leaving me in just my shirt and the guns leaving my pussy completely exposed to the cold air

“feels wired to take my pants off you” he smirks giving my pussy a little lick and a suck before moving to put his pants back on throwing my skirt in the dirt as he sat there sorting his pants out so I got up and stood there in my shirt and the gun belts practicing my drawing while he smirks at me “Put your skirt on” he tells me

“why?” I smirk “would think you would like looking at me like this” I smirk pointing a gun at him

“Arnt I lucky they arnt loaded” he laughs “and I do like looking at you like this that’s the problem…you don’t put something on to cover your privets, I’m afraid madam, I;m gonna have to fuck you again” he shrugs

“fine” I sigh putting my skirt back on “can I keep the guns just for today?” I beg

“One” he sighs taking the bigger better belt off me and putting it back on himself then tightening mine a little more for me “come on you little criminal”