“Hey Si, I think this dress is too small,” you called to him. You thought he knew your measurements like the back of his hand.

“C’mere and show me.”

You step out of the bathroom, facing him where he sat on the bed, waiting for you to try on the new things he decided to spoil you with.

“See?” you continued, “It’s so tight, it barely reaches my thighs.”

He smirked, eyes locked on your curves.

“I know lovie, why do you think I bought it?”