“Babe, you don’t understand—I don’t need all this.” Ellie chuckles in disbelief at the mountain of clothes piled up in the tiny basket hanging from your right arm. Unknown to her, there’s a little surprise at the bottom.

A frilly set of coral pink lingerie. One you’ve been not-so-discreetly hinting at for weeks. Now your chance to get her to try it on.

Maybe even buy it.

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“Oh, no no no no, no.” she sneers, damn near shoving the skimpy outfit into your waiting hands. A dark red flush taking over her freckled face, nose crinkling in disgust at the mere thought that you’d get her into that.

“I will not be wearing this shit.”