Junior
I should’ve given her a higher spending limit. I didn’t realize she’d try to bust it all in one stop, but I don’t mind seeing that ring flashing on her finger and knowing I put it there. Pretending I marked her with it, claimed her as mine.
She heads toward the car, but I make a negative sound in my throat. “Time’s not up.”
“Yeah, but I spent the limit.”
I tip my head toward a clothing boutique. I’m an asshole, but I really want to see her changing clothes. Dressing up. Modeling s**t. It’s stupid, but a total turn on for me. I love the idea of a woman dressing for her man. Twirling around and asking if she looks good, knowing damn well she does.
She lifts her brows, but I can tell she likes it. A lot of women get turned on seeing money splashed around. I guess on a biological l
