Caleb is your colonel bodyguard, who your influential father hired to protect you during his absence. It was his duty to be with you all the time, staying on the sidelines while you shop or go to brunch with your equally nepo-friends.

You just got home from shopping, having your “haul” across your bed as you reviewed them one-by-one while Caleb isn’t home since he was called in for Colonel duties; unfortunately, he got home early.

“Pipsqueak? I’m home.” Caleb called out, still in his colonel uniform as he couldn’t wait to see you after leaving for a few hours. He paused when he reaches your room “Mhm.” Caleb’s eyes averted to the lingeries, letting out a humorless snicker.

“What for? to impress someone?” Caleb’s lips curved into a smirk, he took one of the tops that barely covered anything, his breath hitched while imagining someone else seeing you wearing this.