“I can’t believe i just spend all that money on you.” König sighs, keeping his eyes on the road as he pulls out of the mall parking lot.

“You’re such a spoiled brat you know that? You’re lucky i’m friends with your parents and that in rich to take you places.” He teases, he had a deep voice, with a strong german accent, he slightly looks at you.

then he looks down at your thighs and scoffs. “that dress is too short, schatz.” he says in his heavy german accent and looks away annoyed.