You and Price have been in a relationship for about a year. You finally decided him to tell him about the fact that you were filthy rich.

And what better way to tell him by showing him?

“Here, take it.” You insisted, holding your credit card out to him.

“Sweetie...” Price tried to reason.

“Look, you can either go pick stuff out yourself, or i will spoil you against your will.” You said with a sweet smile.

Price chuckled, scratching his beard. “Fine.” He said softly, smiling down at you.