King of Hell- Caliban

ℝ𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕄𝕒𝕟'𝕤 𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕

Here we are in New York City, walking in and out of shops and me not buying anything yet.

"I know I said no limit, but could you please set a limit. I don't want to spend to much. I'm still surprised you even agreed to the list and would take me on a shopping spree" I tell him hoping he'd put a price up

"No limit. Get whatever you want. Diamonds, bags, clothes, food. Whatever you want get it." He says sure of himself

Is he crazy??? Does he know how much damage the female species can do to a bank account??

I roll my eyes and walk into Victoria Secret. A shop assistant come towards us.

"Hi there! Can I help you with anything today?" She says genuinely, good to see she wasn't eye fucking Caliban like every other shop assistant we have come across.

"Yes... could I see your new lace collection please?" I ask with a wide smile

She nods "of course. Follow me."

I follow her deeper into the store and see their new sets of lace underwear in every colour possible.

"So did you have a particular colour you wanted or..?" She asks me

I look up at Caliban

"What's your favourite colour?" I smirk

Him thinking that he's gonna get some says "red or black I guess but you should get what you want"

"Oh I am getting what I want. I just wanted to know your favourite colour out of curiosity" I say chuckling

He rolls his eyes

"I'll try the black, green, white and... red" I say to the girl

"Of course" she says picking up the clothes "you can try these in the change room right here" she says to me hanging up the underwear in the stall "yell out if you need help! My names Katrina" She says before walking out

I smile at her before she disappears.

Caliban looks a little lost and is standing around.

"Just sit on the couch outside of the change room" I say

He nods and sits down

I tried in the black set. Cute but it makes me look albino against my post pale winter skin.

Green set wasn't too bad. Looked quite nice actually.

White set was nice but I already had one at home.

The red one. It looked absolutely gorgeous on me! I was getting this one.

When I tried to take the red one off my hair got caught in the strap but it was still on me.

"Katrina?" I ask hoping she was outside my stall "hello?"

No answer.

Damn.

"Psst. Caliban!" I whisper

"Yea I'm here. Are you okay?" He asks poking his head around.

I poke my head out from the curtain still covering my body.

"No! My hairs stuck. Can you go find the sales girl. Her names Katrina" I say

"Yea give me a sec." he says running out of the change room

I wait for a minute before I hear footsteps come back in.

"Sera, I can't find her" he says

"Oh fuck. Could you just pull my hair out of this?" I say and try to show him wear it was stuck.