Dressing room.

"You want to take me shopping for clothes?" I question him, disbelief lining my voice. We're standing in front of several clothing shops, all of them packed full of clothes and people.

"Yep. I want you to choose whatever you want," Tobias explains, lightly nudging my shoulder. A warm feeling fills my stomach and I turn to give him a small smile --

"Thank you, that's really sweet but I can pay for myself Tobias." I say gently. He raises one brow at me, taking hold of my hand. His grip is firm and when he begins to drag me towards the first shop, I don't protest.

"I'm doing this for you Sugar. . . Besides, I can't wait to see you try things on." Tobias says suggestively, his eyes flickering over to me. I feel my cheeks begin to grow warm, my mouth sticking together so it's hard to respond.